A friend recently suggested that she thought it might be a good idea for me to seek the care of a psychiatrist, specifically. I’ve got a strong family history of clinical depression, fit the description of symptoms pretty closely, and it’s starting to have a strongly negative effect on my life. I have a hard time feeling emotion and empathy, I have a “decrease in the amount of interest or pleasure in all, or almost all, daily activities” insofar as I often don’t want to do anything. Life feels overwhelming. Insomnia, fatigue, “intense feelings of guilt, helplessness, hopelessness, worthlessness, isolation/loneliness and/or anxiety,” “trouble concentrating, keeping focus or making decisions or a generalized slowing and obtunding of cognition, including memory” and recurrent thoughts of death and, occasionally, suicide. It looks like a lot of heavy blues going down the DSM checklist, but what it amounts to in my daily life is a lot of feeling inadequate, overwhelmed, and incapable, and a lot of feelings of deep inertia along with the physical fatigue and insomnia.
I also feel like I have compulsive or addictive traits, one of which is compulsive eating with a long history of bulemia. It’s under control at the moment but I feel like I’ve got this tiger at bay and could very easily lapse if I don’t get to the bottom of the compulsion.
A friend suggested I find a psychiatrist. I’m puzzled about how one chooses between the types of mental health professionals out there–how do you know which you need? Also, how do you find a competent one? I had a hard enough time finding a good MD or dog trainer or mechanic, much less someone with whom I’m supposed to entrust my mental health.
In my completely uneducated state I’m inclined to look for a psychiatrist or psychologist being as they’ve got (ostensibly) extensive education, but I am also aware, having worked in the medical field myself, that there are just as many idiot MDs out there as there are idiots in any other field.
I’d appreciate any insight anyone has on finding someone. I feel like an idiot saying “I think I need help” but… I’m starting to think I need help.