Blunt and to the point, they do... This site has been the most helpful to me, the real people that get paid to help are too far up their own arses to help anyone else, especially minors.
I've been forgotten about to the point of disaster, and my younger sister isn't getting the right help STILL, despite being hospitalized twice this year for suicide attempts, she's only 14 for christ sake! CAMHS offer her a crappy counselling session once per month with a judgmental therapist, uh, hello, what the hell is that going to do? My sister has been extremely bad over the past couple of days, she's going in to my mums room every 30 minutes crying and screaming, saying nobody is helping her. Mum is doing everything she can, but my sister just refuses anything she gives, we don't know what the hell to do. So I'm up at 3:45am, just waiting for mum to make the crisis call, again.
I feel like dog poo on the side of the road at the minute, I have jacked myself up on painkillers, I don't even need them, but they zonk me out and help. I haven't eaten in 4 days, and I'm not planning on eating any time soon, I don't get a bloomin chance with all this commotion, and the family complaining there is never any food. I feel bad for eating the food, because it means somebody else might go hungry because of me, and it helps me to lose weight by not eating, I was going to fast at some point any way. It's not even me that eats it all, it's my OH when he comes round, he could eat for England. This is going to sound harsh, but I don't want to spend time with my OH anymore, I haven't done for about 6 months now. The pathetic reason is, I tend to eat more when he comes round, because I don't want to be questioned for not eating, so I simply don't want to see him any more so I can concentrate on not eating, his company/MYSTUPIDHEAD ruins my weight loss progress.
I haven't really felt anxious, I don't think? My brains going ten to the dozen so I haven't got time to sit and be anxious. No, things are not getting better, only worse, and I feel a sense of failure when I begin College again next month!!
I feel like I have no voice, and nobody cares, which is why I keep my gob shut about everything. I have a doctors appointment tomorrow, for an asthma check and a contraception check (I'm not pregnant btw in conclusion to previous blogs...) so I'm going to ask politely for medication, and kick my referral up the butt. Now I'm an adult, I know I'll be whacked on meds and forgotten about, lets just hope the 'professionals' have their shields at the ready.