Looking for a therapist has been the most soul destroying experience of what has already objectively been a pretty tough year.
Is it just me?
Here is the run down:
- I have been writing a lot in lockdown and I got in touch with a ‘poetry therapist’. I was really excited about the idea of having somebody read what I wrote and to be able to start the conversation from there. Turns out that poetry therapy is when you sit on the zoom with somebody, they give you a poem, and you have to give them an emotional response in real time. And no – I wasn’t allowed to pick the poems. And the only way in which would look at what I wrote is if I sat in session and read it out loud to her. Was I really expecting too much to ask for my own words to do the talking?
- I corresponded with someone who listed psychoanalysis as the primary modality. She sounded good on paper – but then sounded really really uncomfortable on the phone when I said that I self identified as autistic. Also had a strange breathy voice that got increasingly offended when I sounded doubtful about someone doing psychoanalysis who only had a total of three years experience in any kind of mental health care
- Corresponded with someone who sounded really nice on paper and said that she had open slots on Mondays Wednesdays and Thursdays. And then completely shut me down when she found out that I was out of her area. (In area people I interact with for my job - and don’t have time to travel to appointments in the next town - so I want a mainly virtual therapy thing).
- Had a tentative date with someone for a first session. Set a date I preferred to talk by phone so that I could go out to take it – rather than worry about the kids walking in. She flat refused to do that (‘I need to see your body language’) and didn’t correspond further.
- Found someone online. I slid out of the conversation after a light online stalking revealed that their main ‘thing’ was angels.
- BetterHelp: I have just asked for a refund. I didn’t get to the phonecall stage with any of the therapists I tried. They looked nice on paper – but came across as just really not having time for the extra client. It’s just really dispiriting somehow to get matched with someone into the virtual chat room - and sit there like a lemon for days on end with no responses to what you say/only housekeeping responses.
- 7 Cups - the person just did not talk.
I am coming out of this having wasted loads of time and really disbalanced myself by putting my vulnerabilities out there and getting no reciprocation or reassurance back.
It feels weirdly rejecty - like my face doesn’t fit and I’ve embarrassed everyone by showing up what a weirdo I am.
My basic ask is for an experienced, sensible, warm person to form a relationship with to speak regularly by phone to process demands of parenting/life etc.
How is it so hard to find someone like this? I am happy to pay and motivated to engage.
The whole thing feels like a big con. Like telling teens to ‘tell someone if you are struggling’ when you know CAMHS will triage and ignore them pretty much regardless of how distressed they are.
Being told that it’s ‘good to talk about mental health’ - when the truth is that you get ignored unless you happen to be in a very narrow band that fits into the kind of clients the therapists want.