I'm in the eternally long retarded waiting list for DBT -- there's only one clinic that does it here, and the wait list a year to two years. Yay me! And, apparently ending up in the hospital for a sucide attempt doesn't get me in any sooner (but, if I died, someone else would be one step closer... o_0 Maybe that's their plan, genocide via suicide).
Anyway, I have started to see a therapistt through a private counseling place here that has a sliding pay scale based on what you make, and they have a couple therapists there that deal/specialize with borderlines. My therapist rocks! Finally, someone who actually gets me. She is my new idol!
As for my psychiatrist, I detest her. She's horrible and doesn't know how to treat me. We always argue and today, like normal, we got into a fight. I wish I had another one, but getting another one here is yet another waiting list and you end up with who you get -- I hate it!
Every time I leave my psychiatrists office I feel worse, I feel degraded, and ashamed of myself. She makes me feel horrible, and isn't very helpful when it comes to actually helping me. She doesn't even understand my disorder (and has admitted it) and just blames me.
And, therapists and psychologist can't prescribe anything, yet they are the ones that usually specialize. They are private, so you pay for them (you don't pay for psychologist here, oddly enough, yet the others ones make more money... I don't get this system... anyway, thus, there are few psychologists - and they mostly just give out medications and aren't that great in actual psychology and therapy).
Anyway, my therapist is becoming the middle person... hopefully I can get the help I need, and deserve.
We really haven't got into much DBT stuff (with my therapist), except mostly talking and figuring out how to help.
We've been talking about my ADHD and how it has impacted my ability to do a lot of things, including helping myself. I've taken cognitive therapy (CBT) before, as well as had regular therapy in the past. I know what I'm "supposed" to do, but I can't get myself organized at all. I try very hard, but I can't seem to get far for very long. It's very difficult. Before long, usually therapists and doctors give up on me.
I wanna get treatment for my ADHD so bad. In the past, they psych-docs thought I was bipolar, and thought stimulants would make me manic, so they just increased my mood stablizers and stuck me on higher doses of anti-psychotics. Then it wouldn't work. They'd try more, wait, then try another drug (I've been on so many). I then was just labelled as "untreatable" and let go as a patient.
Then, finally, they realized that I have Borderline Personality Disorder. The game changes, and the meds change, and ta-da, symptoms start to get better. Although, took me trying to commit suicide early December for my psych doctor to actually treat me on the correct meds. Also, the hospital psychatrist (who specializes in BPD as well, but only works for ppl in the hospital and with inmates... so I can't actually see that p-doc, but I wish I could. He was great!)... anyway, he had to write a letter to her to put me on the correct treatment, so I won't end up in the hospital again. He knew I had borderline right way, and he couldn't figure out how my current p-doc would have so much trouble figuring out my diagnosis in the last couple of years, and going along (as with previous doctors) treating me with the wrong meds for the wrong condition, and then giving up once that didn't work.
I took my own determination to find my therapist, to get help myself.
So, now without the excuse of "it will make you manic" out of the way, I was talking to my therapist who agrees that treating my ADHD would help with my therpay and my borderline (adhd is common in borderlines). She's BPD specialist (remember that).
Anyway, so, I see my psych doctor today, and mention it. She goes off on me and tears a strip into me saying that 'cause I'm BPD that means that I'll end up "abusing" the medication (yet, I never have in the past). She says I just need to try harder. She then went and started to say that 'cause I'm borderline that means that I constantly lie and maybe I'm doing some elaborate hoax to convince doctors that I have ADHD to I can get meds for it -- oh, but that's not it! Here comes the ice on the cake! She goes as far as to say that my Transition was some elaborate hoax and a lie, because I'm borderline and it's in my nature to lie and make up stuff to get attention. So, in other words, I've been living as a woman for the last 4 years, plus had SRS over a year and a half ago, 'cause I wanna get attention.
WTF?
I couldn't believe it. I was very shaken. Why would she say stuff like that? (Then again, she never really has been 100% keen on the transition thing, either).
Anyway, so, I go off to my therapist appointment afterward. I was very depressed and hurt.
My therapist was able to calm me down, and she doesn't get why my psych doctor is being that way, either. She specialzies in BPD, remember, and suggests treatment for my ADHD to help me get through therapy correctly. She also says, and knows, that my transition has nothing to do with my BPD, nor was some attention-getting-plea-for-attention. That just doesn't make sense. Who would do all this for attention? She was also disappointed that my psych doctor in believing "BPD Myths," such as the idea that BPDers just lie and want attention and just aren't "trying hard enough."
She's actually calling my psych-doc tomorrow about it. She said she'll also look and see if there's anyway I can find a better psych-doc who's a bit more understanding and knowledgeable about Borderline and about being transgender. Although, the docs are more than likely just to perscribe meds (I really can't find out what use they have, other than that). Worse comes to worse, see a family doctor. *shrugs*
It really comes down to this: I need help. I want help. I want to get better. I don't wanna be sick. I've been in and out of the psych wards, going from doctor to doctor, being put on many different kinds of meds and getting no where. I wanna get somewhere. I don't wanna be stuck on Social Assistance for ever and ever 'cause I have problems keeping down jobs -- I wanna be able to have a job, like normal people, maybe even a career. I don't wanna be moving every couple of months, I wanna place of my own. I don't wanna bounce from relationship to relationship, I want something long-term and fulfilling. I don't wanna be a disorganized messed who can't even stay focused enough to watch TV, watch a movie, or read a book -- I'd love to actually finish watching movies and finish the books I read. I wanna be functional. I wanna be healthy. I wanna be happy.
So, when it comes down to it, I do what I can to be healthy.
So, I guess my mindfulness is pushing to be mentally healthy. I already started with my transition (which is awesome, I rawk! I'm the woman I'm supposed to be -- no psych doc can change that or make me feel little because of it). Also, I've started with a good therapist. I feel a sense of relief with finding her... I finally have hope that I can actually get somewhere in my life... and I'm glad she has hope and faith in me as well to do that (something which I haven't had from a therapist or a doctor before).
Um, sorry for the long post that had several twist and turns. I do that. Urm, yeah, and usually I start on a post, then stop, then add some more later, then stop and be distracted by something else, and then start again. o_0 So, sometimes they end up long.