As I reflect again on the conflict I had around this time last year, I am unnerved about something that reeks of psychiatric meddling:
It was only upon returning to the outpatient clinic that I found out I had been diagnosed, behind my back, with Schizotypal Personality Disorder. My feelings now are that it would have been very much appreciated if I had been told on the spot by this doctor that they were calling my set of symptoms this, offering me the opportunity for a debate over it, but instead, for whatever reason, it was hidden from me, like I was some kind of silly child, and I later found out that the diagnosis was invoked "to get me ECT" (said a social worker to my mother). If this doctor had any idea how socially involved, and how much of a fashionista I am, would they have called me this? This is a Cluster A personality disorder in the DSM V, these disorders tend to be about having difficulty relating to others, but I don't have that problem at all, so I believe I was just being stereotyped, I wonder what the real reasoning was?
When I took SCID to fight the diagnosis, it found that I only have two traits of Schizotypal Personality Disorder - fine, so I have traits, but you need 5 for a diagnosis. So why was that not thoroughly discussed with me? I could have prevented this, but it was hidden. (I also have one trait of Narcissistic Personality Disorder - I will let you try to figure out which one.)
When we are diagnosed with a physical disorder, the doctor tells us what's wrong, so we can proceed with treatment. So why is this different with mental health services, why so sneaky? I think it's because it's not just health care, it's social control. I only asked for ECT because a doctor from the past advised me to do so, and one night, I didn't know what else to do, so I went to a hospital and asked for it. In my ignorance, I didn't realize it's not good for trauma, but I was also looking to be screened for trauma, and I wasn't informed that it's not appropriate for that kind of mental health problem. This worries me, as I get older, and have to rely more on the health care system because of my aging body. (I have also decided to never ask for ECT again, levels of pain were much heavier last year, and I was overanalyzing my shadows, desperation made me test the universe.)
CAMH and I have a problem now because of this pattern, and I have decided to see them as something I can no longer turn to for any help, short of the one connection I have that works in the labs as a scientist. I don't know what desperation might lead me to in a crisis, but right now it looks pretty hopeless. Thank God I'm getting better.
The chart is fixed with SCID (I hope), but I'm still too neurotic to look at it on my own, and I think it's best to just leave it at that with them for now, out of fear that someone else might meddle with it again.
It ain't easy being lower class coming out of a situation like this - how pretentious.
-Saraƒin