And Specter writes:
I think it's more important than I allow myself to realize: I should pay more attention on whether or not I'm being heard instead of whether or not I think I can tolerate a person. My situation only, not sure if it applies to anyone else.
It's good to keep your doctor updated on the affects of medication. If that one doesn't work, in time, they will most-likely switch it out. In time, I think they eventually find one that "fits" you. This is what a lot of people have told me. You go through a variety of them until you find the right fit and then it slowly eases you out of your depression and into a healthier mental state. Wishing this for you.
... I don't wish this for myself. I don't take antidepressants, and I don't think there's something wrong with my declining in taking them. I've had many offers, many times, by many people to have my "brain chemistry" rewired with antidepressants. Many different kinds, it's hard to keep up. Forget it. My body, my choice. I'd rather end up in an E/R and risk near-death than take antidepressants, honestly. --but that's a matter of my own personal experiences, and unless someone else can experience them for me, then they probably aren't going to be inclined to understand or care why I make decisions from the experiences that I have had in the first place. It's pointless to bother explaining.
I see a therapist only and not a psychiatrist. I've been down that road before. I'm much better off suffering alone.
Therapy, as I've found, seldom helps. EMDR, from what I heard,
is great, but the problem with this is that it's extremely difficult and painful for a severe trauma survivor. You have to go thru other forms of therapy
first, before you can have the strength of mind to handle EMDR. This is
normally for people with severe, complex PTSD and/or Dissociative Identity Disorder.
The therapist I have had this awful habit of putting words into my mouth. She throws me a pity party whenever she sees me. Pouty lips and all. What she does after that is stick her hand out and then tell me what she thinks I'm going to say, and then she just goes from there from that assumption.
I go home realizing that I was not heard, but misunderstood, simply because someone felt it was easier to assume I said or meant something that I didn't say or mean. Not helpful in the slightest.
I dislike doctors, but I have an NP. Even then, I dislike anyone who tries to control my situation for the sake of their own paycheck. And that happens. And, at the end of the day, that is all that really happens. It is like this because when your own desires and will for your own well-being are being used for the sake of someone else's income, it's all too easy to get jaded and forget that a person is
a person. Most people don't realize that, no matter how convinced they truly are, they are not people in the eyes of their doctor. They are a paycheck -- not a person. A paycheck only.
It feels good to think otherwise, though. I used to feel that way too. That changed years ago. You'd have to have been there to understand why.
... Here's an interesting surprise: I don't want to
not be depressed. I'm not going to bother explaining the reasons why. I tried that with a psychiatrists, whom I was forced to see, no less. Didn't work out so well. Don't imagine it would work out for anyone else who has that type of mindset, either.
What I Wish for Myself:
The ability to enjoy some good food
Good times, listening to the radio
Finding someone who enjoys hugging me and enjoys my company
That a better world will come for those who believe in the power of thought
I don't care for much else. I could lose all my money, all my food, and all my willpower, and not care. You might call that "depression talking", but I call that reality. That's the difference. The world has problems, and people suffer as a result. It's that way and not the other way around. We respond to our environment, not our brain cells. Our brain cells are an indicator of the environment that we live in.
Agree to disagree. *shrugs*