jaffodil Services offered me proper psychotherapy though, but the the srvice got cut. Now they won't offer me anything at all - its not a case of them not giving me wht i want, they wont offer ANYTHING. And also I dont think its suitable to be offering DBT for trauma - i've been through stuff i cant processan everything i've red about therpy etc suggests I ned to process that. Also you need the gnetle, ccepting atmospher to be able to fully remember stff before you can process it. And more to the point - staff should be basically kind, not lie, obfuscate, be cold etc.
I KNOW about DBT. I can do that stuff. I have the books. How do you think I've survived so long? I can deal with distress, and as for validating the other persons point of view... er, i've ended up staying in clearly abusive relationships because of that. I've spent my life looking out for others, doing what they want, trying not to displease them. I don't think that's healthy and want to stand up for myself and stop bing a doormat. I've let people hurt me gain and again and just kept trying to please them to make it stop - but they are never pleased. Like my parents were - I need to stop re-living that. I need to stand up for myself.
The actual issues I have day to day (copy and pasted from above): trouble concentrating, not crying, feeling anxious or afraid or hopeless or worthless, which affects my functioning. As well as concentration issue, it takes so much mental energy just dragging myself through the day, trying to get stuff done and trying to make things better, dealing with memories etc etc. I also dissociate at points (this has developed over last few years, I assume because my brain couldn't take the pain anymore.)
So the problem is I can't hold down a job or do things at a set time or get as much done as I'd like, because I'm struggling with this stuff. It doesn't matter how calmly I deal with instrusive memories and distress and so on (you'll find me silently weeping into the washing up), i'm not actually getting any better or any more functional. I just get quietly suicidal, it seems logical to want to die with no way of getting better, and no way of having a family or whatever. DBT doesn't solve that stuff.
The only time I get more frantically overwhelmed with distress is when I try to seek help and people dont listen to what i've said, make stuff up in their heads, invalidate and belittle me. Sometims I just need someone to talk to, to say "it hurts" and have them accept that. That is not weird, it a normal human thing. But instead of that i have people trying to send me back to services, disbelieveing me etc. So in general I keep it all to mself, only see peope when i am managing ok. I thought posting anonymously on a forum meant I could get some support/others would understand frustrations with the system, without the risk of someone trying to force me back to services. I gave up trying to get help from services because it felt like going back to an abuser - I had to beg and somehow mysteriously please them so they'd provide what I needed etc.
So my presenting problem day-to-day is depression and trauma. I can "be with the feelings" blah blah but it doesnt make me function any better. Im just quietly distressed instead of asking for help! I still get vague and confused and lose chunks of time... I seem to need time built into my day to do nothing. (I've suspected aspergers, but don't think I used to be like this before the further trauma).
Btw your accusation of wanting unconditional love on tap - I never said that. I would just like to once in a while have someone give a shit. Its normal - other people have people they can talk to, or have a hug from - some every day! I'm talking about on the same level as someone who's had a shit day at work getting hme and needing to let of steam about their job, or express upset at something thats happened etc. Just to be able to say "ooh, I had those horrible nightmares again" or whatever and accepted. Not having to fake a smile the entire time. I feel separate from others because of the pain inside, the experiences I've had.
And it doesnt matter how much I self-validate - yeh shits happened to me . (Stuff that others dont even believe in some cases. I know whats happened.) It doesn't make the thought of living any more appealing, or easier. It doesn't make getting through the day any easier. I am doing stuff, part time study (Open Uni so flexible), I grow flowers and have pets and eat healthily and so on. I m trying to do all the right things and have done for so long, but the pain doesnt lessen, in fact I remember more and more. My day-to-day life isn't getting easier or happier, I'm still struggling. It doesn't seem like there's any hope for the future, if this is the best it gets and no-on can help me make it better.