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Experienced
- Jan 13, 2020
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I don't know whether this belongs here or in Suicide. I was in here because I was PMSing. My period has started and I've gone from unavoidably compelled to ambivalent. Not apathetic, definitely ambivalent. This has happened many times over the years. I don't know if it was yesterday or the day before when I was in the welding supply shop to get the exit bag equipment. I didn't buy it because the only regulator/flow meter they had was $700 and I know better than to spend much that after 20+ years of changing my mind mid-attempt.
Now I'm just feeling deflated. When I'm there everything is turned up to level 11. All my senses, all my emotions, my dreams, the way I interact with people. Now I'm just tired. Really really tired. Not sleepy, but mentally.
A year ago I took myself to the ER because of it and of course once I was there all it took was for them to give me some melatonin to get me to sleep, which I hadn't been able to do much of for a few days, and my period started, which meant that my suddenly being normal meant some of the nurses staffing that locked ward clearly thought I had no business taking up a bed when more deserving people could be there, and they kept asking me leading questions in an obvious attempt to justify their suspicions that I was manic. I'm not freaking bipolar. I just don't handle stress very well and sometimes when I get too much of it at one time this happens. Fortunately for me it wasn't technically a 5150 because a law was recently passed here saying that patients have the right to remain on voluntary status if they go there on their own, though I was warned that if I tried to leave it was going to be switched and I would end up with that 5150 on my record.
I have no idea what's going to happen tomorrow in therapy. I can't lie to her and she's going to ask me about it. I minimize pretty frequently how suicidal I'm feeling but other than that the most I can do is tell her I don't want to answer. Sometimes I think that she thinks I'm a huge liar who makes everything up even though she even told me once that she's not even sure I have the ability to lie.
So I'm a little worried because she's going to ask what I've been up to and I'm going to plan not to tell her and then it's just going to come out of my mouth and then she's going to ask how I'm feeling and I'm going to tell her. She doesn't want to put me in there so maybe I'll be okay. And maybe tomorrow will be the last of it anyway. She's said many times that's not going to happen, and she still hasn't charged me for the sessions we've had since I've been out of work temporarily due to an injury.
And maybe once I go back I won't feel like this at all. I don't do well with too much free time. It's possible I'll go back and it will be as if none of this happened. I'll remember it intellectually but I won't feel it. If that happens I'll probably ban myself.
Now I'm just feeling deflated. When I'm there everything is turned up to level 11. All my senses, all my emotions, my dreams, the way I interact with people. Now I'm just tired. Really really tired. Not sleepy, but mentally.
A year ago I took myself to the ER because of it and of course once I was there all it took was for them to give me some melatonin to get me to sleep, which I hadn't been able to do much of for a few days, and my period started, which meant that my suddenly being normal meant some of the nurses staffing that locked ward clearly thought I had no business taking up a bed when more deserving people could be there, and they kept asking me leading questions in an obvious attempt to justify their suspicions that I was manic. I'm not freaking bipolar. I just don't handle stress very well and sometimes when I get too much of it at one time this happens. Fortunately for me it wasn't technically a 5150 because a law was recently passed here saying that patients have the right to remain on voluntary status if they go there on their own, though I was warned that if I tried to leave it was going to be switched and I would end up with that 5150 on my record.
I have no idea what's going to happen tomorrow in therapy. I can't lie to her and she's going to ask me about it. I minimize pretty frequently how suicidal I'm feeling but other than that the most I can do is tell her I don't want to answer. Sometimes I think that she thinks I'm a huge liar who makes everything up even though she even told me once that she's not even sure I have the ability to lie.
So I'm a little worried because she's going to ask what I've been up to and I'm going to plan not to tell her and then it's just going to come out of my mouth and then she's going to ask how I'm feeling and I'm going to tell her. She doesn't want to put me in there so maybe I'll be okay. And maybe tomorrow will be the last of it anyway. She's said many times that's not going to happen, and she still hasn't charged me for the sessions we've had since I've been out of work temporarily due to an injury.
And maybe once I go back I won't feel like this at all. I don't do well with too much free time. It's possible I'll go back and it will be as if none of this happened. I'll remember it intellectually but I won't feel it. If that happens I'll probably ban myself.