Hi everyone,
I haven't been online for a very long time, its been a really hectic and sad couple of weeks but I said I'd keep you updated with progress on me so I thought I would come here today now that I'm able to and give you an update.
So a couple of weeks ago I started having appointments with a therapist, she was a kind woman in her fifties I think, she didn't pressure me to talk and was really understanding, in a way her not pressuring me helped me to open up. Before I knew it after only a few appointments I was telling her all my worries and fears, I told her about how I'm always worrying about my Dad's Diabetes and my Mum's brain tumour... I told her I don't want them to die and that I'm always worrying about them and the future I also told her about the abuse I went through when I was little and also about the ASD, and then the OCD and then I told her about how depressed I've been feeling She was really worried about that. I didn't think it sounded too bad but she was concerned that my negative thinking could result in a serious accident so she got on the phone. My parents were called in and she recommended taking me to a private hospital care home place, where I could stay kind of like a hotel and have 24hr watch and care by friendly care staff.
I was very against this, but my Mum said "it's for my own good" and they took me there It was terrifying, strange people and a strange building! The windows were constantly locked and every single door had a lock system on it which could be opened either by a card or by typing in a sort of pin, though according to my therapist/care assistant there it was for the more severe mental health patients. Her name's Natalie and she's actually lovely She's with me all the time, watching me and supporting me when I need it. I wasn't very fond of her at first but she grew on me during the first week.
I've been at this private care hospital for a couple of weeks now, Natalie spends all day with me and we've become friends. We do puzzles, colouring and watch movies whilst at the same time she's helping me deal with my worries and fears. At first nothing worked, but the more I've got to know her the better she's able to help me I don't worry nearly as much as I did and the negative and intrusive thoughts are lessening now. According to Natalie I'm making ok progress but I need to make a bit more before I'll be ok to go home. My Dad and Mum visit me daily, and so do my brothers and sisters so in a way it's like being at home as I get to see them everyday.
At this private care hospital there's nothing sharp or dangerous, in my or the other patients reach. Knives are for the staff only and for everything else, say a sharp pen or anything like that I'm watched all the time anyway. I don't think I would ever do anything silly like that but my parents, and Natalie say it's better to be safer than sorry.
I'm sorry I'm in this place It's scary being in a different place with different people. The other patients here don't say a lot, then again I haven't really spoken either. We get to go outside daily, fresh air and if the weather's good we can sit outside and do stuff, skipping, painting, etc. My brother came in yesterday and joked that he had a ladder in the car and would help me escape over the wall ha-ha... I love James, he always makes me feel brighter and happier even when I'm feeling down or upset.
This week my Mum and Dad brought in my laptop, Natalie said it was fine, I don't think there was much of a problem with me having my laptop. It couldn't do much harm really unless I dropped it on my feet, it's pretty heavy. I don't think I'm going to kill myself, I get low and sometimes have split seconds where I wish I weren't here anymore, but I'm not constantly like that, which is good as it means I now have my laptop and can come back here
And besides Natalie's with me - even now - so she'd be here to stop with if I did try and do something silly, but I won't as I keep reminding her and my family.
I've been really poorly mentally recently but I feel really good today and this last week, I feel positive and happy and haven't felt negative all morning. I think I'm on the mend and I am so happy!
Thank you for your support guys and for caring Hopefully soon I'll be a worry free girl and moving on with my life.
Love and hugs to all my friends here
Emma.