I am too sad to move or speak.
I really don't know how to fix this.
The most I can do is sit at this keyboard all day.
I need to ring my care co ordinator but how can I do that when I can't speak?
Everything is too slow.
I have 2 appointments tomorrow and I really can't see myself being able to go, even though this is when I need the help the most.
Does this happen to anyone else, and how do you fix it?
Is it possible to be able to email your care coordinator instead of ringing her if you feel unable to do that? Hang in there hun, you can get through this
"Recovery is something that you have to work
on every single day and it's
something that doesn't
get a day off."
Well, the only way I could get someone to talk to her for me would be if i talked to them on the phone, because I don't have an email address for her or anything.
It doesn't matter I guess, I'm so angry with her I don't really want to talk to her, it's just she's who I call when everything goes to ****.
Reaching out for help seems a little ridiculous when there isn't anything anyone can do.
But I guess that's what I'm doing here.
Woops!
Sorry.
can you arrange for someone else to give her a ring on your behalf? i understand the feeling of everything being so slow. its an awful feeling tha i cant get to grips with but it does pass.
Sorry I didn't reply sooner.
I actually ended up being admitted, but I regained the ability to speak yesterday and have been annoying nurses ever since :D
Are you feeling brighter now?
The not talking or speaking is catatonia I think. Something which happens during really severe depression. Am glad to hear you're talking again and feeling perky enough to annoy the staff! :)
xx
Stop thinking about what I want, what he wants, what your parents want. What do you want?
No.
I'll probably end up getting sectioned tonight, but I did tell them that would happen and they let me out anyway so.
My team have given up on me and I've given up on myself, but that's fine.
:]
Just my usual stuff.
It's okay, you don't need to reply.
I've given up because my brain doesn't work properly and I hate this, I was on a section from september- start of january and I thought I was better, and getting on with life, and now this ridiculous 'conversion disorder' stuff has happened and I just feel like it's pointless, it's one thing after the other and it doesn't get better.
My care co-ordinator was in ward round yesterday (not for me, there is usually a woman from the CMHT there but she was ill so my cpn was standing in) and she knows me, she knows me so well, she knows how I feel and what I'm thinking and she didn't try to stop it.