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hatemyself
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Bad news this time unfortunately.
Yes, it's me, hatemyself, the depressive phobic you all know and love on this forum.
I went to the new dentists for a check up and it was awful. I was freaking out in the waiting room so I did a bit of meditation which helped.
I go into the room and this woman doesn't even say anything to me she just ushers me into the chair and sticks xray things in my mouth. She says NOTHING about what this is for, says LITERALLY NOTHING TO ME. She starts on the other one and I gag a bit because it's quite far deep in my mouth and when I try and push her hand away SHE PUSHES BACK DOWN ON THE XRAY THING AND PUSHES IT DEEPER INTO MY MOUTH. I was literally shocked, it was such a cruel, unnecessary thing to do. Then she says 'we have to do this for all new patients'
I refuse to go back in the chair. She sees me clench the arm rests, she sees the teddy bear I clutch for support. She tried to make me go down. She makes me feel so uncomfortable and scared I consider getting up and walking out then and there. I start to cry. She says nothing.
She says 'come on you can beat this fear', but only because she wanted me in and out as quick as possible. I look at her like wtf? this fear can't be solved with just gritting your teeth and getting through it. I say 'Can you treat me as gently as possible please as I am extremely phobic?' and she said 'I am!' defensively, like she was being oh so warm.
Anyway, upside was I don't need any fillings so it's all good.
But I cried when I came out. I phoned my brother and he wasn't much help, he was just like 'well, you've got it done now' but all I could think about was how she kept pushing the xray thing into my mouth whilst I was struggling against her.
Heeeeere comes the depressive part, so hold on folks!
I just feel like every day I try so hard, to connect with people, to be brave, to do something new and nothing EVER EVER happens. I try so hard - harder than most people have to try my age - I am so so strong - but nothing ever happens. I can see the future. I can see what will happen, the grey endless bleakness that will be the rest of this year, next year, next year... every year after that. I already know what will happen. Nothing. nothing. And i'll get depressed again.
I just don't know why I should try anymore.
Psychiatrist appt is in two weeks. Hopefully they'll put me on mood stabilisers so I won't, y'know, kill myself.
That's all for now folks.
No teddy bear emoji from me this time. The world is too dark a place.
Yes, it's me, hatemyself, the depressive phobic you all know and love on this forum.
I went to the new dentists for a check up and it was awful. I was freaking out in the waiting room so I did a bit of meditation which helped.
I go into the room and this woman doesn't even say anything to me she just ushers me into the chair and sticks xray things in my mouth. She says NOTHING about what this is for, says LITERALLY NOTHING TO ME. She starts on the other one and I gag a bit because it's quite far deep in my mouth and when I try and push her hand away SHE PUSHES BACK DOWN ON THE XRAY THING AND PUSHES IT DEEPER INTO MY MOUTH. I was literally shocked, it was such a cruel, unnecessary thing to do. Then she says 'we have to do this for all new patients'
I refuse to go back in the chair. She sees me clench the arm rests, she sees the teddy bear I clutch for support. She tried to make me go down. She makes me feel so uncomfortable and scared I consider getting up and walking out then and there. I start to cry. She says nothing.
She says 'come on you can beat this fear', but only because she wanted me in and out as quick as possible. I look at her like wtf? this fear can't be solved with just gritting your teeth and getting through it. I say 'Can you treat me as gently as possible please as I am extremely phobic?' and she said 'I am!' defensively, like she was being oh so warm.
Anyway, upside was I don't need any fillings so it's all good.
But I cried when I came out. I phoned my brother and he wasn't much help, he was just like 'well, you've got it done now' but all I could think about was how she kept pushing the xray thing into my mouth whilst I was struggling against her.
Heeeeere comes the depressive part, so hold on folks!
I just feel like every day I try so hard, to connect with people, to be brave, to do something new and nothing EVER EVER happens. I try so hard - harder than most people have to try my age - I am so so strong - but nothing ever happens. I can see the future. I can see what will happen, the grey endless bleakness that will be the rest of this year, next year, next year... every year after that. I already know what will happen. Nothing. nothing. And i'll get depressed again.
I just don't know why I should try anymore.
Psychiatrist appt is in two weeks. Hopefully they'll put me on mood stabilisers so I won't, y'know, kill myself.
That's all for now folks.
No teddy bear emoji from me this time. The world is too dark a place.