- Jun 23, 2001
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Does anyone have experience with mental health providers, psychologists, psychiatrists, counselors, that sort?
The past few months, this has been getting progressively worse. I've been attributing it to the rotating schedule at work, my decreasing mileage, and the aching jaw/headaches brought on by my braces. If I'm lucky, I'll get 5 hours of sleep on a week day, usually closer to 3. Doesn't matter what time I go to bed, I'll end up staring at the ceiling for hours. I don't doubt that this is having an effect.
For most of the summer, I was working nights, which meant I had to do my runs either at nearly the hottest part of the day or after the end of a shift. Either way, the run wasn't the best it could be. In early September, I went with some friends to Disneyland for the Half Marathon and flipped back to a 'day' schedule. While there, I don't think I slept more than an hour or two at a time. Towards the end of the day, I'd become testy and short tempered, several times wandering off in the park myself without telling my friends where I was heading. Wasn't really heading anywhere, just wandered off. The group was debating which thrill rides they wanted to go on at the parks, rides I don't enjoy, so I wandered off.
The week after we got back, there was a Happy Hour type outing that I went to with the same group of people. It was originally to take place at my favorite restaurant, but after arriving and getting our group on the list and learning it would be an 45mn-1hr wait, they decided to go to be least favorite restaurant. However, they wanted to keep our names on the list as they wanted to return there to drink later. So we went to my least favorite restaurant, everyone orders large meals and food. I thought thought that was odd, given that they'd stated they wanted to return to the first restaurant for drinking, and it'd take nearly an hour for the second restaurant to bring out the food. Buzzer for the first restaurant goes off right as they bring out the food. I ask if they want me to head back to the first place to hold the table so it doesn't get given away. They say sure. I had back, and end up sitting by myself at a table for 10 for 45 minutes. I say 'fvck it' and leave. Unfortunately, since I didn't drive, I walked the 6 miles home. There's more details to this story, but that's the basics.
A few days later, I get an email from one of my closest friends, who was there, telling me that she's noticed a negative trend in my behavior, that I need to learn how to act in social situations, and that I need to stop being so inflexible with life. She suggests I seek professional help, notes that our mutual employer provides excellent medical benefits, including mental health. I have my doubts on this, as I'm on the entry level plan and she's on the top end/cadillac plan. I responded some time later explaining my stance on that night, and went into a little detail with whats been happening with me and how I really didn't want to see a counselor because of my extreme distrust of the medical profession, 6 years of government medical care in the USAF will do that.
For a few days, I hear nothing. Since I consider her one of my best friends, I write up an extremely detailed email, bout 4 pages, explaining everything thats been irritating me and why I believe it so. I covered the braces, aching jaw, headaches, rotating schedules, and my dropping mileage. I should also add here that we're coming into the racing season, now is not the type for my mileage to be dropping. And this is something that is every present in my mind. If I were to stop running, I don't think I'd make it a month. I also went into detail why I dislike doctors and why I refuse to take any medications unless its an absolute necessity.
Her response was, shall we say, brutally honest. There are definitely times when I really feel 'blah' and have no motivation to much more than get out of bed. I'm positive my work performance is suffering for it. But, on days where I get a good nights sleep, I'm awake and motivated. On days where I get a good night's sleep and a good run, I feel fantastic. But it fades by the end of the day. My friend really wants me to see a professional for my 'problems' and get medication. I will not budge on the medication thing, I will not take any medications. The side effects are not worth the temporary benefits. They only cover up the problem and not solve it. I'm agreeable to seeing a counselor or therapist if I could find the right one. I pulled some of the providers covered by my employer's insurance, but the information listed on the insurance site profile doesn't really give much to go on to evaluate them. A few got ruled out easily by having their office hours posted, being too far away, etc.
Thing is, I really don't believe a therapist is going to solve the problems, and in fact, may make things worse by taking vital training time. But if something doesn't happen, its a good bet that a few of my closet friends will be lost.
Rock and a hard place.
The past few months, this has been getting progressively worse. I've been attributing it to the rotating schedule at work, my decreasing mileage, and the aching jaw/headaches brought on by my braces. If I'm lucky, I'll get 5 hours of sleep on a week day, usually closer to 3. Doesn't matter what time I go to bed, I'll end up staring at the ceiling for hours. I don't doubt that this is having an effect.
For most of the summer, I was working nights, which meant I had to do my runs either at nearly the hottest part of the day or after the end of a shift. Either way, the run wasn't the best it could be. In early September, I went with some friends to Disneyland for the Half Marathon and flipped back to a 'day' schedule. While there, I don't think I slept more than an hour or two at a time. Towards the end of the day, I'd become testy and short tempered, several times wandering off in the park myself without telling my friends where I was heading. Wasn't really heading anywhere, just wandered off. The group was debating which thrill rides they wanted to go on at the parks, rides I don't enjoy, so I wandered off.
The week after we got back, there was a Happy Hour type outing that I went to with the same group of people. It was originally to take place at my favorite restaurant, but after arriving and getting our group on the list and learning it would be an 45mn-1hr wait, they decided to go to be least favorite restaurant. However, they wanted to keep our names on the list as they wanted to return there to drink later. So we went to my least favorite restaurant, everyone orders large meals and food. I thought thought that was odd, given that they'd stated they wanted to return to the first restaurant for drinking, and it'd take nearly an hour for the second restaurant to bring out the food. Buzzer for the first restaurant goes off right as they bring out the food. I ask if they want me to head back to the first place to hold the table so it doesn't get given away. They say sure. I had back, and end up sitting by myself at a table for 10 for 45 minutes. I say 'fvck it' and leave. Unfortunately, since I didn't drive, I walked the 6 miles home. There's more details to this story, but that's the basics.
A few days later, I get an email from one of my closest friends, who was there, telling me that she's noticed a negative trend in my behavior, that I need to learn how to act in social situations, and that I need to stop being so inflexible with life. She suggests I seek professional help, notes that our mutual employer provides excellent medical benefits, including mental health. I have my doubts on this, as I'm on the entry level plan and she's on the top end/cadillac plan. I responded some time later explaining my stance on that night, and went into a little detail with whats been happening with me and how I really didn't want to see a counselor because of my extreme distrust of the medical profession, 6 years of government medical care in the USAF will do that.
For a few days, I hear nothing. Since I consider her one of my best friends, I write up an extremely detailed email, bout 4 pages, explaining everything thats been irritating me and why I believe it so. I covered the braces, aching jaw, headaches, rotating schedules, and my dropping mileage. I should also add here that we're coming into the racing season, now is not the type for my mileage to be dropping. And this is something that is every present in my mind. If I were to stop running, I don't think I'd make it a month. I also went into detail why I dislike doctors and why I refuse to take any medications unless its an absolute necessity.
Her response was, shall we say, brutally honest. There are definitely times when I really feel 'blah' and have no motivation to much more than get out of bed. I'm positive my work performance is suffering for it. But, on days where I get a good nights sleep, I'm awake and motivated. On days where I get a good night's sleep and a good run, I feel fantastic. But it fades by the end of the day. My friend really wants me to see a professional for my 'problems' and get medication. I will not budge on the medication thing, I will not take any medications. The side effects are not worth the temporary benefits. They only cover up the problem and not solve it. I'm agreeable to seeing a counselor or therapist if I could find the right one. I pulled some of the providers covered by my employer's insurance, but the information listed on the insurance site profile doesn't really give much to go on to evaluate them. A few got ruled out easily by having their office hours posted, being too far away, etc.
Thing is, I really don't believe a therapist is going to solve the problems, and in fact, may make things worse by taking vital training time. But if something doesn't happen, its a good bet that a few of my closet friends will be lost.
Rock and a hard place.
