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21 March 2008 @ 12:57 pm
Test subject DT1954  
I haven't talked much about the mental effects of my various life traumas (heart attack, brain hemorrhage, fibrillation episodes, defibrillator episodes...), because, well, I'm a shy person. Some have said that theater, even radio theater, is a funny hobby for someone who suffers stage fright to have, and I won't argue the point. I do it largely to force myself to do it.

I've just taken a bold step (for me) in this process: I'm now seeing a psychiatrist.

Some might say "what for?", while others say "it's about time."

I've tried to conceal my concentration and attention span issues, but the truth is I've been unemployed since my heart attack / brain hemorrhage in 2002, and I haven't looked very hard for a job. The main reason is that the prospect of trying to focus on one task (or group of tasks) for eight hours at a stretch fills me with uncertainty and doubt. When I had a job, it was in IT, tech support. The Windows computing environment has changed dramatically since I left it, and I don't think I'm capable of undergoing the training it would take to bring me back up to speed.

But if not that, just what kind of work would I return to? And how would I train for it?

Another factor is the intensifying of existing anger-management issues. Saying it that way may convey the wrong idea: I don't get violent. I never have. But what I do get is sullen and uncommunicative -- or, worse, resentful and adversarial. It all seems perfectly reasonable at the time -- up to a point. When that point arrives, I don't stop begin unreasonable and belligerent, but a part of me does step back and watch in horror as I continue this verbal cruelty. I'm aware that what I'm saying is irrational and wrong, but I say it anyway because, well, once having gotten on the train, I can't seem to get off.

Enough of that.

The psychiatrist is helping me on a multi-layered approach. He's suggesting some alternate plans of action, and adjusting my medications in hopes of producing a more balanced effect. (Those I've taken to this point either don't mute the anger enough, or mute joy as well leaving me feeling--well, emotionally numb.)

I can't say I really want to be a pharmaceutical experiment, but such is the reality of 21st century mental health care.

Wish me luck, my friends.
 
 
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halfass_johnny[info]halfass_johnny on March 21st, 2008 05:10 pm (UTC)
Consider luck wished upon you. It isn't an exaggeration at all to say I admire you as a remarkable storyteller, an amazing performer and someone I consider a wonderful human being.

But don't let that get around. I gotta rep to protect.
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One Phil to Rule Them All[info]dslartoo on March 21st, 2008 08:41 pm (UTC)
You have all the good wishes and good luck I can offer you. I hope you and the doctor can find a solution which helps you out.

As a side note, the notion of you having anger-management issues or violence issues (however farfetched the notion might be) was hugely amusing. You are one of the most gentle people I have ever met.

cheers,
Phil
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William Alan Ritch[info]billritch on March 21st, 2008 11:14 pm (UTC)
Good luck Daniel,

Angry? You? After all those meetings where you were the silence of reason. You were really getting angry? Who knew?

I hope you just need a little tweaking and not a whole personality rebuild!
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Jeff Baskin[info]jebas on March 22nd, 2008 04:45 pm (UTC)
You've already conquered the hardest part; you've decided that you need help. It's the hardest part because you find yourself thinking "I'm an adult, I should be able to handle this", or "I've been such a burden, I can't ask for anything else." With everything that has been going on in my family, I often find those two thoughts stopping me from asking for or getting help.

I can offer one word of advice. Remember that you hired any doctor that you use, and you can fire them. This was a lesson that we learned quickly with Charlotte. Surprisingly I was one of the few parents that would stay through the therapy sessions, and I would ask lots of questions. If I did not see Charlotte working, or the therapist could not answer the questions, we found a new therapist. You may have to go through a few people before you find someone that can properly help you, but if you do the work the results are worth it. Charlotte's in a regular 1st grade class, and is moving to the 2nd next year with the rest of her classmates.
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