Hi guys,
Sally, I spoke to my Dr about getting some form of help. To be honest I was confused with what I was supposed to be talking to the neuro psychologist about, so I ended up ranting about the problems I had in life before the bleed... I think he thought I was a bit bonkers, but put a word into my dr about me needing to see a therapist lol My issues haven't all resulted from the bleed but it deffinately made things a bit harder! If you speak to your Dr I'm sure they will be able to help in some way or another.
I haven't had any CBT sessions yet... well actually thats a lie. I went to an appointment over a year ago and the woman told me that she couldn't help me. Now I've been referred again and have met the psychologist I will be working with, I think I will be able to get somewhere. He is a lot more understanding that the last person! Also, different psychologists use different techniques... I wouldn't be able to work with someone who just sits there and waits for me to say something, but thats how some of them are. If you do get CBT or any other form of therapy don't be afraid to ask for someone else if the way they do things doesn't work for you.
And thank you to everyone who has said that it isn't my fault that I had the bleed. I do understand that, and I don't punish myself for it or blame myself for it happening, but I know that it wouldn't have happened at that age if it wasn't for the cocaine. It was a birth defect so would have happened some day, and like I said, I'm glad in some ways that it happened at the age of 22 as it probably made my recovery just that little bit easier. What I had was a 'very large bleed' (surgeons words, not mine lol) and I am extremely lucky to still be here, and for that I am very greatfull!
The powers that be weren't completely with me on the day though... my ex rang the on call dr when I started clobbering myself round then head... then him when he tried to restrain me lol. It took them several hr's to get to our house (I don't know why though), she said I was having a panick attack and doped me up with diazepam and then went on her way, which just made the paralasys even worse! I was sooo tempted to sue her for a misdiagnosis... I think a blind man could have seen that something was seriously wrong! Then at about 5pm the next day an ambulance arrived to take me to hospital where I was given a CT scan and imediately diagnosed.
My GP surgery messed up BIG TIME, my mum heard later that week that another lady had a bleed and was dead within 2 hrs. I count myself as VERY lucky!!!
I don't know why I got onto talking about the night it happened :s lol
I hope you are all having a good weekend!
Katie x