Man, I didn't even think of that. Definitely check with them about their confidentiality. My wife concurs. She says its very common for their to be a huge conflict of interest in these situations where the therapist. Just something to be aware of going in to this.Just note that the department counselor is not necessarily under the same standards of patient confidentiality as a personal counselor. To their credit, many departments provide counselors that do adhere to the same confidentiality and privilege that private counselors do. However, some still require their counselors to divulge information or make some medical records available to the department that goes beyond the normal limits to confidentiality.
Your counselor should be able to provide, in writing, the confidentiality and privilege policy they follow during the first meeting.
You probably shouldn't let this prevent you from seeking counseling - if it's all you've got, then it's better than nothing - but if you do start feeling like you can't trust or work with them, as Espy said, look for someone else. It is worth the expense.
Literally the best thing I've ever done. The emotional help I've gotten from mine has been the only thing that's kept me from resigning.Those who have been there before me...
At the recommendation of some folks on the job, I'm contacting a counselor about possible anger management issues, along with other stuff going on in my life right now that I'm noooooot quite ready to share with folks at this point...
Never spoken to a counselor before. About ANYTHING. I am feeling oddly apprehensive about it in a way that I've never felt about anything before.
Any advice from folks who've been there?
A lot of therapy is really just people having someone they can talk honestly with and be there to help them confront shit. I'm glad you did that Dave and I'm sorry you had to deal with all that stuff. Thats so hard man.When I went to the counselor after the loss of my father (& my house & my car & ...) he really didn't do too much. Probably because I went in knowing I certainly needed to. I told him what my issues were and he asked me what I could do about each of them. Issue by issue I went through possible options and in the end realized that I had just been too emotionally involved and had stopped looking at things in a critical light. So while he didn't really do anything, he helped by making me see that the solution had to come from myself as much as my issues did.
I don't think you guys know how close I was to just saying fuck it all. Not as in suicide, but as in packing my shit and just leaving. Leaving my job, leaving my family, leaving my life as it was. Really the only things that kept me even a little sane was my boss, who allowed me space, and this place. Believe it or not, I felt like you guys were more there for me than my family. My wife didn't want to deal with anything and I had to be the "strong one" all the while wanting to just fucking break down. I vented here when I couldn't anywhere else.
A lot of therapy is really just people having someone they can talk honestly with and be there to help them confront shit. I'm glad you did that Dave and I'm sorry you had to deal with all that stuff. Thats so hard man.
I haven't had counseling since I was in grade school (and even then, I think it was more because people back then weren't really sure how to deal with "gifted" kids who didn't have rich families to let them explore their options), but the feeling I got about THERAPY in general is this: You go to therapy because you want to seek the advice of a) someone you value who b) has no direct involvement in your life. And to some degree that is part of the appeal of this place. For the most part, we care about one another to some degree, and have no personal involvement in each others' lives*. Obviously a therapist goes to school to better exploit that situation (presumably to YOUR advantage) than we could, which is why a therapist will charge money and we don't.in the end (I) realized that I had just been too emotionally involved and had stopped looking at things in a critical light. So while he didn't really do anything, he helped by making me see that the solution had to come from myself as much as my issues did. [...] the only things that kept me even a little sane was my boss, who allowed me space, and this place. Believe it or not, I felt like you guys were more there for me than my family. [...] I vented here when I couldn't anywhere else.
@Jay's been a significant source of support in my life. As much as we may harass each other, I love the guy like a brother.I haven't had counseling since I was in grade school (and even then, I think it was more because people back then weren't really sure how to deal with "gifted" kids who didn't have rich families to let them explore their options), but the feeling I got about THERAPY in general is this: You go to therapy because you want to seek the advice of a) someone you value who b) has no direct involvement in your life. And to some degree that is part of the appeal of this place. For the most part, we care about one another to some degree, and have no personal involvement in each others' lives*. Obviously a therapist goes to school to better exploit that situation (presumably to YOUR advantage) than we could, which is why a therapist will charge money and we don't.
Either way, I assume the idea is the same: You go to someone for help because you have a tough knot in your life to untangle, but it's such a tangle that you just can't seem to manage to do it with only your own two hands, and maybe you can't go to your family/friends because they themselves are part of that tangle. Enter the trusted yet disinterested party, whose detachment reassures you that there is no ulterior motive to their advice. Additionally, the detachment ensures that perhaps you can relax and be more open than you might be with a friend or relative (due to social pressures/mores) which will speed discovery. This other entity will help tease out the details, as well as at times serve as an anchor so you won't lose progress in one area while you try to make progress with another.
--Patrick
*Except for @Adam and @Jay of course.
I don't doubt it. You two have had ADVENTURES.@Jay's been a significant source of support in my life. As much as we may harass each other, I love the guy like a brother.
AMAZING AVENTURES IN BRO-LANDI don't doubt it. You two have had ADVENTURES.
--Patrick
They could even go to White Castle.Now, there's a movie that I want to see!
Halforums Production, get a kickstarter going and hire Robert Bowfinger for it!
Which, to me, brings about another issue: sometimes family and friends won't tell you the hard truth either because they don't think you want to hear it or they don't want to face it themselves. Maybe they don't know what to say. Maybe they'll tell you quit being a whinging ninny and ignore the fact that you do have a problem you can't fix on your own. Family and friends are not as objective as a counselor or other third party because of the nature of the relationship.I Enter the trusted yet disinterested party, whose detachment reassures you that there is no ulterior motive to their advice. Additionally, the detachment ensures that perhaps you can relax and be more open than you might be with a friend or relative (due to social pressures/mores) which will speed discovery.
--Patrick
They could even go to White Castle.
Best I could do.Vegas
Ayep.Family and friends are not as objective as a counselor or other third party because of the nature of the relationship.
Well, bottling it up didn't seem to be working.didn't mean to turn this into a vent.
I don't have kids, but the people who are important to my own life occupied more or less the same place in your sentence when I was considering my own problems. What can be really hard to grasp when you're at the low end is that there is a tangible difference between blaming the people you love and understanding what circumstances that involve those you love are contributing to your "downward spiral". A good therapist can help you find the best tools to affect change in those circumstances without assigning blame.I hesitate to say "my kids," because that would mean blaming them for issues that I have, and I couldn't dream of that. I love my children with all of my heart, and refuse to see them as anything negative in my life, apart from losing sleep now and then.
Frustrating? Neither of my kids are going to college. Either of them could do it FOR FREE and they don't.
Wanna adopt me?Frustrating? Neither of my kids are going to college. Either of them could do it FOR FREE and they don't.
There's a reason why my wife's 5 and 6pm sessions fill first.The part I don't get is how in the hell people have time for it. I tried going to a therapist once. When I found out it would require one hour a week during work hours I just gave up on it. That's unrealistic to expect anyone to do that.
Yup, I'm glad it's helping man. I think those of us that don't get some kind of help turn to way darker things to deal with what comes in the job. Usually it's a member's family that suffers, if they stick around.That was... surprisingly more help than I thought.
Nothing hugely insightful, nothing that I haven't already told myself a couple times, but the way he framed it helped me to put some stuff in a new perspective, and that's going to give me a direction.
Damned shame that I needed someone to do it FOR me, but I'll take it.