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No. He's taking his experience, assuming it's exactly the same, and stating basically that mental illness doesn't exist, and that people shouldn't seek therapy, because they'll just get screwed. Or people are saying, "Don't talk to a doctor-they'll put you on the EEEEVILLLL meds!" I don't mind hearing about his experience. I DO mind the whole, "psychology/psychiatry is a crock and they're an evil conspiracy to lock us up and mental illness is just a trait of your personality." |
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But so do I. So do all Dopers, in one way or another. Perhaps the best way is simply to say, "This is my experience. Take what you can use and disregard the rest." But it can be very difficult, at least for me, not to interject advice, even when it's not my place. |
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Does that mean the halls are teeming with shrinks who incarcerate people willy-nilly for nefarious reasons or for no reason at all? No. I would say that upwards of 20% of the people they have locked up involuntarily are not a serious & legitimate danger to themselves or other people, but it's not like they often tend to lock folks up for voting the wrong way, for belonging to a different religion or being of a different race, etc. (Not that that absolutely doesn't happen, mind you — it does — but it's rare). The most common abuse of authority is in the grey area where the shrink feels that you need psychiatric treatment and that, in the absence of it, you will make poorly considered choices and ruin your life, or will fail to make therapeutic progress. Believing you to need the treatment, and believing that your disagreement on that (or on the specifics of that) is due to your being too sick to understand what you need, many shrinks will stretch the definition of "danger to self" to include this making of decisions that the shrink thinks are inadvisable. With rare exceptions, if you do not see a shrink, and don't do something that precipitates involuntary commitment on the basis of a single act considered crazy in and of itself (attempt suicide, go walking through subway tunnels, dive off an 80-story building with a parachute on your back, climb into the lion's cage to pet the lions in the zoo, etc), it's not likely that some psychiatrist is going to come along and have you, a total stranger, committed. If, on the other hand, you get into an emotional state 5-6 times a year and when you do so you go to the nearest hospital emergency room and ask to see a mental health worker on an emergency basis because you need help Right Now, it's considerably more likely that on one such occasion the MH doctor will commit you even if you aren't dangerous. If you have a regular psychiatrist and you have a good rapport, and your shrink has no problem with you deciding against recommended treatment, it's only likely to happen if the doctor sincerely misinterprets something you say or recount having done as an attempt to kill or maim yourself (or, far less often, someone else). If, on the other hand, you're looking for that good-rapport psychiatrist, and to that end you are seeing one, and this doctor wants to put you on a regimen that you don't want to be on, well, that could be an unfortunate time to discover that this doctor that you're trying out does have a problem with you not taking advice, and it is in such a circumstance that many of us in the psych patients' rights movement got our first taste of involuntary psychiatry. Another situation where it's more of a risk is if someone who knows you consulted the psychiatrist first, spoke to the psychiatrist about your problems as they perceived them, and then informed you that they had a doctor friend who would like to help you. Sometimes it is a family member (parent, spouse, child, etc), sometimes it is an employer or an administrator at a school that you attend, something like that. You go in and sometimes find that the psychiatrist is starting off from "This person is disruptive and upsetting to the people around them, I know because they spoke to me about it", and if the shrink is unable to get your cooperation in changing you to end your disruptiveness, your treatment could become less voluntary rather quickly. This is more common with psychiatrists working in private hospitals. State-run bins have their own problems, but netting people in this fashion is generally not one of them. OK, I'm blathering on again and I feel the box under my feet.
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[quote=Go You Big Red Fire Engine]Then why is it the only metaphor she uses?/QUOTE]
Why not? If, indeed, her point is as I read it, it's a good metaphor--if it ain't broke, don't fix it. I use the "I nearly strangled him/her" metaphor quite a lot, too, because it gets across the intensity of my anger with that person quite well. I've never actually tried to strangle anyone, however. Of course, I can't speak for her, but just based on the links you posted it doesn't parse as if she meant it literally. YMMV. |
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Maybe a reasonable question to ask would be if there is anyone here who voluntarily sought help for depression and was involuntarily confined for depression. If so, was it for more than three days? Were you forced to take medications? Which ones? How long did you have to stay? Did you have to take the medications when you were released? Did this happen in the last twenty years?
Although AHunter3's idea of careful research and study of the options is a good idea, in reality it is often just not practical for the severely depressed. The first time that I was taken to the hospital for depression, I had withdrawn so far into myself that I had quit talking. I couldn't think past the end of my nose. Another time, I forgot what was going on in my life. Still another time, I didn't know that I was depressed; I just couldn't stop crying at a regular checkup. Maybe the reason that some of us talk about ourselves so much in these threads is that we are drawing upon our own experiences. AHunter3 does that too, but he has never had depression. I know what it is like to have the wrong treatment and the wrong meds and I know what it is like to have a good shrink and the right meds. He's wrong to lump all of it in together. AHunter3, I suppose that you might have someone acting out violently, but usually depressed people are more likely to withdraw rather than disrupt. No one diagnosed Kytheria. We did what we're supposed to do right off the bat. We suggested that she see a professional. Some suggested that she watch her diet and get exercise and fresh air. They are right. That didn't need to be mentioned with each new post. I do not understand the hostility toward people who ask for professional help. It is a glaring ignorance on the part of those who criticize and undermine. |
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Today he is doing very well and somehow he accomplished all this without their stupid meds. The hostility BTW is not against people asking for help, it is against people like you who push people toward Pysch too quickly and expound upon the wonders of drugs. But I guess you refused to read what everyone else on the other side of the issue have been saying. Jim {now I have to calm down, I am sorry} |
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What Exit, again, the problem I had was with some people saying, "Don't go to a doctor-they'll just overmedicate you and make it worse!" That's like telling someone who has a lump in her breast, "Do NOT go to the doctor! He'll immediately say you have cancer and give you a double masectomy!"
I don't think anyone was pushing Kythereia towards psychiatric meds or not. Most people were suggesting she ask her own physician for a referral or some advice. That's all. Worry about overzealous prescription happy doctors when and IF it happens. That was part of what I learned in therapy-if you start worrying "What if?" all the time, that only feeds into it. One step at a time. |
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My inpatient time was NY 1997, for about three weeks. (I don't have exact dates.) I'd been committed at my own request, with strong suggestions from family. I was admitted from the ER, and had private insurance that should have covered my inpatient stay. (Outpatient would have been different, but inpatient was supposed to be covered.) I was receptive to medication, so I don't know if I'd have been given drugs against my will. The only people I recall from my stay who were fighting medication were in the ward after being transferred from a local prison. Certainly the doctors I had were always willing to answer questions about new medications, and took all reports about side-effects very seriously, no matter how silly they might have sounded to the patient. An aside: Lute Skywatcher, one of my major regrets about my military service is that I didn't take my ship's doctor up on his offer to get me psychiatric treatment while I was in. I have no idea how the psychaitrists would have been - but I did trust my ship's doctor. |
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My inpatient time was NY 1997, for about three weeks. (I don't have exact dates.) I'd been committed at my own request, with strong suggestions from family. I was admitted from the ER, and had private insurance that should have covered my inpatient stay. (Outpatient would have been different, but inpatient was supposed to be covered.) I was receptive to medication, so I don't know if I'd have been given drugs against my will. The only people I recall from my stay who were fighting medication were in the ward after being transferred from a local prison. Certainly the doctors I had were always willing to answer questions about new medications, and took all reports about side-effects very seriously, no matter how silly they might have sounded to the patient. An aside: Lute Skywatcher, one of my major regrets about my military service is that I didn't take my ship's doctor up on his offer to get me psychiatric treatment while I was in. I have no idea how the psychaitrists would have been - but I did trust my ship's doctor. |
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I really do think meds have their use and place but I also think to many doctors in the HMO world prescribe drugs too easily. For me it was with Kidney Stones. The not good Doctor I hooked up with via the ER was going to put me on pills I would be taking for the rest of my life. I was only 25. I did not accept such a diagnosis on one man's word and went to an expert that my Sister the RN recommended. Sure enough, he recommended diet, avoiding dehydration and drinking lots of water. So if a confused person goes to a Doctor and they are an overworked pill of the month club Doctor I do think more harm than good could be accomplished. I guess the biggest point that we are all working towards in this thread is if pills are prescribed, get a second opinion. Pills can really mess you up or really help you. Jim {damn, I think I borrowed that soapbox, sorry} |
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Count me as another who generally disagrees with AHunter3's extremely negative view of psychiatry, but values his input. Hell, I like psychiatry. It makes my brain work right. But he sure does have a good point about the involuntary treatment thing. Here's my own anecdote. (I've told it before here on the boards, but it's certainly relevant.)
I have clinical depression. This one night, I realized I was having a major depressive episode. The next morning, I went to see my shrink. As we talked about what I was feeling, I mentioned that the night before, I had a feeling like "stop the world--I wanna get off." She immediately assumed that I was suicidal, and insisted that I go to the mental hospital. I tried to explain that I wasn't suicidal, and have never been suicidal. I was just really stressed out and unhappy and I wanted to run off to Tahiti or something. But, no. She decided I was suicidal, and that was that. Fortunately my husband was with me, and got me out of it by promising that he would take leave from work and keep me on "suicide watch" 24 hours a day. He usually would feel bad about lying, but the whole thing was so ridiculous that he would have said anything to get us out of there.Of course, my trust in my shrink was completely broken, and so I found myself shrinkless right at a time when I really needed care. I was a mess. So my husband and I talked it over for a couple of days, and decided that some inpatient care might be a good solution. So off we went to the mental hospital. We went through the intake interview...and they wouldn't accept me! They basically said, "you don't need to be here. You're not the slightest bit suicidal." Well, duh.So we went back home. I found a new shrink, and we all lived happily ever after. |
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[QUOTE-Guinastasia]As for the online survey, that's for Kythereia to decide. Maybe she is having a bad time and decided not to go into details. Maybe it was just some bullshit survey. The point is, if she THINKS she may be suffering from depression, what the fuck is so gung-ho about asking one's doctor, "Gee, I've been feeling such and such, what does this mean?"[/quote] I really don't want to go into details--for everyone's sanity as well as mine, I think--but it wasn't meant to be a survey. It was meant as a "guys, I'm in a bad spot right now, any advice / tips / thoughts?" (I still really appreciate everyone's help. Thanks, you guys.) I'm keeping everyone's advice in mind--AHunter3's along with the rest. All I've got is a appointment to make a referral to a psychologist (I think), and so far that's that. |
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I agree with those who say that what Guinastasia says AHunter3 says and what he actually says bear no discernible resemblance to one another.
Where, Guin, has AH3 said that people should not go see doctors or that psychiatrists or medicines are "EEEVILLL"? Where has he said people should "just get over it"? He hasn't. On the contrary, in every thread I've seen him post in, he's been incredibly scrupulous about NOT saying or implying those things even while pointing out very important facts that tend to get glossed over: that psychiatric medicine does not work for everybody, that there are undisputed (but often unacknowledged) severe limitations to what psychiatric medicine knows, and that there are very serious (if very rare) risks involved in pursuing treatment. I also want to echo what some others have said: AHunter3, I greatly appreciate your contributions to the SDMB. I was diagnosed with depression when I was five years old. Since then, my diagnoses have included major depression, dysthymia, major depression comorbid with dysthymia, bipolar disorder (type II), borderline personality disorder, and generalized anxiety disorder comorbid with BPD and/or major depression. I haven't seen any medical basis for the variety of diagnoses, just that I happen to have changed practitioners, and that whatever treatment I received before wasn't successful, so maybe renaming it will help (even if the new treatment is the same as the old treatment). I've been on a variety of antidepressants and other psychoactive medications, none of which has resulted in long-term relief, and the short-term success of which has been questionable (due to placebo effect, the cyclic nature of the symptoms, etc.) I've been happiest and least depressed at times when I was on no medication whatsoever, including a period of about three years when I believed I was completely asymptomatic and thought I was "cured". The causative nature of this correlation is completely indeterminate, however. I have recently (with the consent of my medical practitioners) stopped taking medication, and I think I've improved overall following a minor downswing. If my symptoms worsen severely, and my medical practitioners convince me that a new medical treatment may prove more successful than previous medications, I will hardly hesitate to try it. I also continue to undergo talk therapy, and I have a therapist (a PhD candidate in Psychology) I am very pleased with. In short, I'm not at all opposed to psychiatric/psychological treatment. Nevertheless, I am severely aware of the limitations of the mental health field, both in diagnosis and treatment. They are serious and need to be recognized. AHunter3, throughout much of my experience, I have found your posts about the limitations of psychiatric medicine empowering and insightful. It helps to know that I'm not alone in my frustrations and that my evaluations of the mental health field are not crazy (even if I am!) You have given me language and a conceptual framework for thinking about these things I may not have otherwise had. You've also given me some degree of inspiration in informing that even without successful treatment, it is possible to live a...well, if not a normal life, a life nonetheless. Finally, you've given me a lot to think about. My experiences have been different than yours. I've never been involuntarily treated or incarcerated--on the contrary, I had to threaten to hang myself from the hospital light fixtures once, because my insurance wouldn't pay and the hospital wouldn't admit me unless I was a clear and immediate danger to myself (or others). I've also worked for a homeless shelter where we struggled to get treatment for those who (in our opinion) needed it, but didn't want it. Seeing things from the other perspective, through your eyes, has been challenging and rewarding. We've had lots of posters here with valuable and unique perspectives who were unable (in their own minds at least) to be heard above the masses of opposing voices, and who flamed out in frustration. I'm glad (and impressed) that you've remained so calm, reasoned, and articulate. Please don't stop posting however many times you're flamed. |
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OK, I'll give myself one reply to this thread before I go on to more pleasant things. I nearly didn't reply for fear of being jumped on and I have posted less since my behaviour was pointed out, but I thought it was relevant.
When I say I was "nearly catatonic", it's because I don't know the correct term for the state I was in and I'm going for as meaningful a definition as I could get. I was capable of doing some things voluntarily. I didn't soil myself, so I assume I went to the bathroom voluntarily. I signed my own name to the committment papers, so technically I signed them voluntarily. However, for about 48 hours or so in 1992, I did not move unless told to or attempting suicide; I didn't speak unless spoken to, and, if I did, it was barely a whisper. My fiance gave me a shower because I appeared incapable of washing myself. I was madly in love and in lust with him, but I didn't respond to him in any way. I gather it was like washing a manniguin in some ways. That same fiance said later he saw no soul or spark of life in my eyes. I remember very little of that time except pain and fear. I was convinced I was dead and I just wanted my body to stop functioning. I don't say I was completely catatonic in the sense society uses the word because I signed my committment papers at the hospital. I think, even my worst detractors would agree I was in a very bad way, though. If anyone has a better term for the state I was in, preferably one or two words, I'd be delighted to read it. For now, I'm working with the best I've got. One reason I talk so damn much about depression is because, regardless of what anyone chooses to think, I really do want to help other people who have it. On the other hand, Kytheria, one reason I didn't post in your thread in MPSIMS is because I've been told I've been bringing it up too much. I've watched my words and my posting habits since the incident Guinastasia mentioned, and I now post less and am more conscious of what I post. I stand by my post in this thread because I believe it was relevant. I've written what I've written in an effort to help people because I'm that sort of altruistic fool. I admit I've fallen into my own cliches and I've told the same story over-and-over again at times and I apologize to those I've offended. Perhaps I should stop trying and let someone else take over. CJ |
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(Obviously i need it for my next solo conversation....I'm very harsh on my poor use of vocabulary) While I'm here...is they're really much of a corralarion between talking to yourself and insanity or....well, being a bit off? Obviously if you think someone is talking back, or if you can't stop in situations that are inappropriate. Or if you talk to yourself more than other people. That's kind of a problem. But sometimes I talk to my self, when I'm by myself, because sometimes you have to hear your thoughts to see if they really make sense....so am I a bit off? Or a total nutter? Anyway though my real question reamins is there a word for this? |
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Count me in as another former mental patient who was hurt by doctors. I come from a family with a strong history of mental illness. My maternal Grandmother died in a mental hospital (my mother is convinced the treatments made her worse), my mother takes a variety of medications, my younger brother Mark was treated for ADD and major depression the same as I. I first went to a shrink in grade school. The third one we tried was very helpful. She put me on Ritalin and my grades soared. When I was in high school I was hit by a major bout of depression and was hospitalized at one point. There were a variety of doctors that came to see me and a lot of them didn’t know what the hell they were doing. One of them became convinced that I had Multiple Personality Disorder and since I believed authorities back then, I became convinced I had it too. If I hadn’t insisted on my long-term doc being in charge of me for other reasons, I could’ve been treated for a bunch of conditions I didn’t have.
I am my happiest and healthiest now that I am no longer seeing any shrinks or taking any drugs. I found that I was relying on the drugs and docs to make me happier rather than making positive changes in my own life. When the random bouts of depression strike me, I no longer run for pills or docs but sit and think about it logically until it goes away. A few weeks ago I learned that when a depressive disorder strikes, the right hemisphere of the brain is far more active with alpha waves than the left hemisphere. There has been some evidence (although no controlled studies) that individuals with depression can cure their illness by consciously increasing the alpha activity in their left hemisphere. (cites: 1 2 3) I think this is what I managed to figure out on my own. I was discussing this with a friend two nights ago and he said that he found meditation helped him far more than any medicines did. Furthermore, one of the scientists who is working in this field also found that hormonal changes in women during their menstral cycle can change the pattern of these waves. This would explain why women tend to be more prone to depression than men. |
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You specifically say that medication didn't work for you, so how can you use your experience as an example of "medicating so you don't feel them"? You got better without help. That's great. I experienced something similar a couple of years ago, though without even a rough spot for excuse. Neither of us is an example of medicating so we don't feel the rough spots, you because the meds didn't work and me because I didn't take any. |
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It happens often enough that when we have regional meetings, large conference rooms are filled with people who define themselves as "psychiatric ex-inmates", "survivors of the psychiatric system", "mental patients liberation front", etc., and aobut 70% of us have experienced involuntary psychiatric treatment. It happens often enough, in other words, for there to be a movement of people pissed off because it was done to them. Often enough to fill conference rooms despite the absence of the ones who aren't together enough to attend conferences, don't have the resources to get to them, don't know of the movement or its conferences to begin with, or are too "in the closet" about having ever been a psychiatric inpatient to even consider appearing at such an event. Too often, in other words. |
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I skip over posts I don't like. Unless something is directed at me personally, I see no reason whatsoever to let it bother me emotionally. Pitting someone because of their posting style strikes me as about as petty as pitting someone because of how they dress--it just isn't something that affects me. I'm not talking about trolls, or people who consistantly and successfully hijack and derail conversations, or people who make insulting or offensive statements. Pit them all you want. But pitting someone because, basically, you don't like their personality? Even in real life, where I don't have the luxury of skimming over people's words, I don't do that. If I don't like someone, I either avoid them or tollerate them. I would never dream of insulting someone just because they have different interests than I do, or come across as self-interested, or even obnoxious. Unless someone is personally insulting to me, cruel, or malicious, I just ignore them. Why the rules should be any different on-line, I just don't understand. The fact that all this hostility is directed at Seige, who, AFAIR, has never been rude or insulting to anyone on the boards (and please, if you do recall a moment of rudeness on her part, don't be so petty as to bring it up just to correct me) just baffles me completely. |
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I'm with Alan Smithee and monstro.
I find is really baffling that Ellis Dee would struggle so hard to come up with something to beat B] Siege [/b] about. He can't accuse her of being a jerk or rude so he flays her for using "I" too much. Oh please. Although it's trite and overused, this really does call for the phrase, 'Get a life, Ellis Dee " |
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I admit that those two threads were my introduction to Siege, never having come across any posts of hers that stood out before. That certainly colored my impression of her negatively. Since then I've only seen her rarely, almost always in the pit, and it's always with the "me me me" posts. If I had called her out every time, the recommendation to get a life would be more reasonable than trite. But twice a year? She's plenty capable of handling herself. It's not like she's a stranger to the pit. Quote:
Unlike Siege, you are a stranger to the Pit, which you avoid with 97% of your posts. (That's an actual stat; not hyperbole.) You clearly find all pittings to be petty. Since you don't like the meanies over here, maybe you'd feel better back in GQ. Be sure to stop by MPSIMS on the way to load up on enough {{huggles}} to make you feel all better. I'd just assume let this hijack die. I'm not really motivated to pit Siege proper, but if you guys really want to get into it, I suppose I could. Just don't whine that I struggled mightily to find some obscure thing to attack her with; this isn't from out of left field. |
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Uh, there's this little invention called the "Ignore List". I suggest you use it if it gets your blood pressure so out of wack.
Look, for those that were able to sort things out with out "running to the doctor for a new pill", good for you. Must you look down on those who found that medication works for them? Do you honestly think I LIKE taking meds everyday? In my case, I have OCD, and behavior modification techniques combined with meds is what worked. If you have a problem with that, that's just too goddamned bad. It ain't your life, it ain't your body, so you do not have a say. As for reacting to negative situations, I wasn't in one. I had just graduated high school and started college. And I actually liked school, but I was miserable. I think it was the change in my life that triggered things, but I wasn't in a period where one would expect me to be upset. Depression will often strike when NOTHING is apparently wrong. And again, in my situation, it wasn't depression itself, but depression was a symptom of anxiety, and unreasonable, irrational fears. And knowing they're unreasonable and irrational doesn't make them go away. In fact, trying to reason with yourself as to WHY they're unreasonable only makes it worse. That's where the obsession comes in-trying to analyze to death what's going on and you end up obsessing even more. I am NOT saying everyone needs to take meds. Not at all. I am saying, whatever works FOR YOU, but do not look down on those who decided that meds worked for them. Why does that bother you so much? Maybe, just MAYBE they tried things YOUR way, and it didn't fucking work. So fuck off. There's no one perfect method for anyone. Everyone is different. Don't knock someone for having a different experience than your's. And don't assume that I just pop a pill and everything is hunky-dory. There's a lot more to it than just that, but I'll be damned if I'm going to further elaborate. You seem to assume that I just down some drugs and that's all I do. It's not-but I'll be goddamned if I'm going to tell anyone HERE anything else. AHunter3, quite honestly, some of what you wrote in your anecdotes does sound pretty off to me. BUT, as long as you weren't a danger to yourself or others, there was no reason to lock you up. On the other hand, if you were running around throwing your feces at people and screaming incoherantly, then we'd have to talk. |
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Touche.
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