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MAC-W|1316086080|3018074 said:C is out of the hospital now, but insisting "it all just got a bit much but everything is fine now".![]()
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What do I say to her to make her realise she NEEDS to talk with the professional counsellor?
I'd keep gently emphasizing that if things are as variable as that - fine one minute, not fine the next - she should at the very least talk to a trained professional to figure out some healthy coping mechanisms, should the same circumstances arise again.
Here are the most common objections I've heard from people who don't want to go to therapy, for assessment or treatment:
1) I don't want it on my record - insurance, medical, or, in the case of situations with custody disputes, legal.
2) I can't afford it.
In the case of the former: better to have it on a record than on a headstone. I'm not sure if she realizes how lucky she is she got to a hospital in time, or if she's seriously considered what it would do to her kids to be orphaned. Depression, suicidal tendencies, and denial, can work in conjunction weirdly sometimes.
In the case of the latter, I'd normally suggest volunteering to chip in, but if the original fight with her dad was over money, that might not be an option. There are some wonderful free or reduced services out there: if you're in NYC or Philly, I can make some suggestions, but wherever you are, there should be some options.
Of course, what both of these objections really mean is "I don't want to go." Commonly, that's because acknowledging how serious things are is damned scary, and because a depressed person generally genuinely cannot imagine not being depressed: the prospect of being "cured" seems laughable. At best, a lot of people will say it's their circumstances, and if they can just get X under control, everything will be fine.
So, me? I'd keep pushing the fact that it just doesn't have to be this hard: that, no, most people do not get so brim-ful of rage and despair and grief that the only way they can think to vent it is to hurt themselves or to try to make themselves insensible; and that a good trained professional will be able to help them not feel like this. Say it as often as it needs to be said. It took my loved ones, oh, five years or so to convince me.