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Mbound
Experienced
- Apr 29, 2019
- 255
I went to see a therapist today, to make some people in my life happy. I swear, the mix of condescension and pity when they lower their voice to ask you if you ever think of "harming yourself" makes me want to puke. I answered honestly: no, I have no desire to harm myself.
I want to die, not suffer. Not harm myself. That's the whole point. I've had enough harm. But obviously I can't say that, because then I'm a liability and I've just printed my ticket for the psych ward. And I can't tell her why I'm stressed—about my N being taken away—because that's a guarantee my N will be taken away.
Until the mental health industry does away with involuntary commitment and the criminalization or suicidal people, a lot of people will never feel comfortable being honest with them and they have no hope of helping most of us. And their solutions suck anyway. Mindfulness and trying to stop negative self talk won't give me a body that's well suited for this planet. It won't stop my physical pain and discomfort and sensitivity. The last thing I need is to be condescended to by a healthy and well adjusted person about "coping skills" or whatever nonsense they throw at chronically ill people.
I've definitely benefited from therapy in the past, but that was back when I was set on living. I don't have that desire anymore, and now I just feel patronized and treated like another liability. No more.
I want to die, not suffer. Not harm myself. That's the whole point. I've had enough harm. But obviously I can't say that, because then I'm a liability and I've just printed my ticket for the psych ward. And I can't tell her why I'm stressed—about my N being taken away—because that's a guarantee my N will be taken away.
Until the mental health industry does away with involuntary commitment and the criminalization or suicidal people, a lot of people will never feel comfortable being honest with them and they have no hope of helping most of us. And their solutions suck anyway. Mindfulness and trying to stop negative self talk won't give me a body that's well suited for this planet. It won't stop my physical pain and discomfort and sensitivity. The last thing I need is to be condescended to by a healthy and well adjusted person about "coping skills" or whatever nonsense they throw at chronically ill people.
I've definitely benefited from therapy in the past, but that was back when I was set on living. I don't have that desire anymore, and now I just feel patronized and treated like another liability. No more.