
Stroopwafel.
Meow
- Jan 14, 2020
- 109
I had my last appointment with my therapist from the hospital today. I will miss her a lot. She's one of the very few people in the mental health care that I actually liked a lot. She could not help me feel better, she could not solve my problems, but she really was there for me. She truly listened to me. She understood a lot of what I was telling her and going through. She has been at the point that she was suicidal as well, she tried to kill herself as well. For a long time she believed I could get out of this hell as well. She told me many, many times, untill a few months ago. She never told me again. She knows pretty well I will not get out of this shit and she stopped pretending I would.
She's a honest person and we had some small fights as well, but she always was there for me. Man I didn't think I would ever miss someone from the damn mental health care system EVER, but here I am lol. I will miss her. A lot. I will have one more appointment with here after her vacation, in about three weeks from now. At this point I honestly don't know if I'll still be around at that time. I'm drunk and I send her a message thanking her for anything she has done for me. Maybe this is our goodbye.
The place where I'm at now, it doesn't have people like her or the hospital. I feel very lonely again. No one is really listening to what I'm saying. Those therapists I need to go to are a damn joke, they will never be able to help me. I hate them already. This place where I live, I don't wanna be here. I don't wanna live in here. I don't want to. I hate it here. I hate it. Even though the people are actually nice mostly. I will never be able to call this my 'home' I don't think I've ever felt so depressed before as I did in the last few weeks.
Sorry if this whole story doesn't make sense at all. I'm drunk and sad and crying.
She's a honest person and we had some small fights as well, but she always was there for me. Man I didn't think I would ever miss someone from the damn mental health care system EVER, but here I am lol. I will miss her. A lot. I will have one more appointment with here after her vacation, in about three weeks from now. At this point I honestly don't know if I'll still be around at that time. I'm drunk and I send her a message thanking her for anything she has done for me. Maybe this is our goodbye.
The place where I'm at now, it doesn't have people like her or the hospital. I feel very lonely again. No one is really listening to what I'm saying. Those therapists I need to go to are a damn joke, they will never be able to help me. I hate them already. This place where I live, I don't wanna be here. I don't wanna live in here. I don't want to. I hate it here. I hate it. Even though the people are actually nice mostly. I will never be able to call this my 'home' I don't think I've ever felt so depressed before as I did in the last few weeks.
Sorry if this whole story doesn't make sense at all. I'm drunk and sad and crying.