Friday 10 October 2014

Fucking mental

The last few days I've been upset as i went to therapy on Wednesday which i fucking hate even though i need to do it. Then on thursday i got my mental assessment through the post a woman who met me for an hour and a half wrote me up like she knew me....

Miss Munro has mood swings she has 3 days of low mood and then 7 days of very high mood. On her low days she won't get out of bed and won't see anybody as she is 'awful' and verbally aggressive. She eats alot and they are the days she's prone to reverting back to alcoholism. When she's in a high mood she hardly sleeps she does dancing and yoga and forgets to eat. She has 'high sexual urges' of which she seeks out random partners.

She has suicidal thoughts and stands over the balcony of her flat wanting to fall. But she knows her gran needs her so doesn't. She's lost a few family members lately and got tearful.

She started psychiatric treatment 5 years ago after a episode of agoraphobia brought on by her now ex boyfriend. She has used prozac in the past which helped but sertaline was no use. She has coping mechanisms like CBT's in place. She has tried to kill herself a few times and has had outpatient treatment for alcohol addiction.

She has had benign lumps removed from her breast and stomach and vomits blood frequently. She has chronic dyspectic symptoms.

She is disorganised yet functioning

Miss Munro is a young women with a history of bipolar disorder with borderline personality traits. She has a history of drug and alcohol abuse. but she's been seen out patient for that. Her alcohol consumption worsens with her mood swings and though sober at the moment i can't assess her properly until she's been clean a bit longer as the medication i think she should be on wouldn't work if she was still inclined to drink.

well isn't that nice to read about yourself nae wonder yesterday i was a borderline bitch ;) x



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