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  • I wish finding a therapist who wasn't cuckoo for cocoa puffs was easier. The number of "psychologists" with fucking wacky ass religious beliefs that fucking infect their practice is too god damned high!

    Also, I wish that, as a person in poverty, that the services available to me didn't require 200 page questionnaires and a diagnosis of a specific mental malady to even be able to begin to get help.

    If I was a rich man, I somehow suspect I could find a psychologist who wouldn't require massive questionnaires after I've already done my intake paperwork. I could find someone who would just start talking to me, without the need to prove something to the government about whether or not they're effective in helping me.

    Motherfucker, I just want someone professional to talk to. Why are the poor always punished like this by being made to jump through such hoops to get help.

  • I'm off health insurance right now and I have been for 6 months just... Without dealing with it. Phone call anxiety, I guess? Its not without cause, but I'm not getting into it all. Over these months Ive spent so much time dealing with emotional shit that a therapist would have likely helped me through, potentially even over the phone, in 2 or 3 sessions. I tend to take really thorough, perfectionist, and slow routes through everything. I noticed a girl in a discord I'm in and she's my age and her HRT (trans medicine) start date is the exact day I would have gotten mine, but I canceled my appointment to be courteous to other people in my life. It wasnt even helpful in the end, I could have gone to my appointment and everything would have been just fine. And now she has started growing tits, and I am sitting here upset about a million and one things, none of which are really the core reason I'm upset but rather sidetracks, I'm actually upset that I havent started HRT. Thats it. Thats the whole game.