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I wanted to ask everyone what is your experiences with a mental health hospital — looking to gauge my experiences against others.
For me, it was a locked wing, open bedroom door, and observed existence. Every door was locked, and we were escorted everywhere with a nurse in the front and back. They would count heads when we got to the place we needed to go, which always seemed like many locked doors. I remember the sound the locks made. I was on suicide watch the whole time (four weeks) and was observed continuously... and I mean continuously. We got to go outside twice a day for about ten minutes or so. We didn't have much, and this was the highlight of each day. We could call, and there was a single computer for outside email. That was pretty nice. I always felt demeaned and like a criminal the whole time. My seniority did not help... but at least I was put in a single room. Regulations about billeting officers with enlisted and I was the only officer there. Not sure that I came out better or if it just was time. Time seemed to stop and stand still when I was inside. It was some artificial world.
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Anyhoo, that prompted her to call my local police. I had to go with them. 7 cops showed up (almost the whole force). it was highly embarrassing. However I was in no position to refuse going with them.
So I went, was stuck in the ER for hours. ..got pissed and got into a slight struggle with a security guy. That ended up getting me restrained...and I got a seditive shot.
So I was in the mental ward for 7 days. Was extreamly upset...but kept to myself. I just wanted to get the hell out of there.
I will never NEVER mention anything if I feel bad online or on the phone again.
I did meet two nice people in the mental ward, and made the best of my 7 days there. Played cards etc. I hated that I could not sit in certain staff chairs...and I did not like being told what to do. Also I did not like going to the groups.
If I do choose to "do something" to myself, I would dissapear in the forest by myself. However, I won't be doing that. I don't like drama.
I do think badly of myself, but life is a gift that you should not take for granted.
mandatory.
What took place that was good. I was not alone, structure and routine were brought back, I was given three meals a day. I went against a dr. prescribed medication, was started on a new medication that I continue using today.
I meander through TED talks on utube...this one spoke to "me" and how I speak to myself....And with my relationships 'what I took in" from """myself""" and from """others""",
Today, in my mind ""what I allowed in""was worse than the psyward.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zeDt9dgFXFk
I listen to this quite a bit to avoid the cycle of self blame
My most recent stay I stayed in my room in my bed for a week and they physically removed me from my room, onto the main unit and locked my bedroom door so I couldn’t get in. Sucked. I colored all day for almost three weeks. I also completed a 1000 piece jigsaw puzzle in 12 hours. At least the nurses were nice.
Yes locked doors check, feeling like a criminal check, humiliating and demeaning check....been there as I feel suicidal quite a bit.
I have had better hospital experiences when I went earlier and wasn't profoundly intent on "hurting myself." I got to go to the "good cafeteria." Where the food was slightly less horrible. Many of my friends came to visit me which pissed off the staff...but I got out of 16 hospitalizations alive.
I don't put that on resumes but I think it shows some bit of forbearance on my part...maybe I could just wear a badge?
It's all hard and if you weren't feeling bad enough now you have this demeaning experience to add into the hopper. Try with everything you can manage to build a winner's circle you can stand in, be kind to yourself Thor...because most mental health professionals are so burned out they can't manage kindness...
Shaving was too hard. I grew a beard in four weeks.
MayB - 16 is a lot more than me, I have. only two... and that was enough for me. If they take me back it, it will be kicking and screaming.
Kisses - they made me color also. Here I am 50 years old and being required to color in a coloring book. I can tell you that coloring does not make me less crazy
A. Did you go into the Hospital Voluntarily or Involuntarily?
B. Did you go into the Hospital because you tried to end your life?
Psych wards are not warm and fuzzy places, even the good ones. Most people end up there because they've tried to kill themselves. They come up from the ER, where they learned that "f*uck I'm still alive" and they aren't happy and haven't stopped wanting to be dead.
So yes the doors you go through lock behind you, so you don't wander off and find something else to finish the job. You and your things get checked through pretty thoroughly for the same reason. Your room door either remains open or your checked on every 15 minutes or....for the same reason. When people are in the mindset of, "I want to be dead" they can get pretty resourceful.
Nurses are a little stiffer on the Psych ward, they tend to get the same patients over and over, their trained to care for people and save lives and their in a job where those patients don't want their lives saved. And on a pretty high percentage, many of those repeat patients that they've gotten to know just don't show up again one day, because they're down in the morgue, having completed their suicide. It is not an easy job to have.
As your meds change, do your groups, see your Therapists, etc. the Rules tend to lessen, as you work toward going home. But those Rules are their to keep you from obtaining the Goal you started out with...you want to be dead and they want to send you home stable and very much alive.
1 and 2 were overdoses and some pretty bad cuts. Wake up in the ER stomach pumped, cuts stitched, tube down the nose for the lovely charcoal infusion....pissed off because I "woke up". Then to the medical floor for 2 days observation, because I have 7 major chronic diseases/illnesses and I've now screwed all that up. Have my trusty "suicide buddy" with me 24/7....they're always twits.
Check out medically and up to the Psych Ward. Our hospital is a little different. Its a major University Medical Center and is actually comprised of 5 hospitals linked together on 1 campus, so you have Neurosciences Hospital, Woman's Hospital, Children's Hospital, UNC General and the Cancer Hospital.
The Psych Ward covers 5 floors of the Neurosciences Hospitals and is categorized by Mental Illness. 1 floor is Eating Disorders, 1 is Self Harm/Physical Cognitive Issues, 1 is Mood Disorder Illnesses like BiPolar, 1 is General Depression/Anxiety Issues, and the last is Schizophrenia, DID type Disorders. So you don't have a bunch of people setting each other off due to different triggers.
On my last 2 suicide attempts I was sent up to the BiPolar floor. The rooms are private. The door locks behind you when you enter the Ward. If you're in your room during the day you cannot have the door closed. At night the door is closed but a nurse opens it every 15 minutes to check on you. That's pretty typical behavior for a Suicide patient. You have to go to group each day, you have to meet with your Therapist each day, and your Pdoc schedules his appt.'s. There are phones that can be used and there are several computers that can be used to send emails, etc.
Rules have a reason...to keep us safe when we don't want to keep ourselves safe. Because that urge, that wish, that need to be dead does not just go away because we woke up and realized we failed....oh if only it were that easy.
My 2nd stay when I got upstairs, the Intern (University Hospital so its a teaching Hospital also) didn't check me well enough, he didn't take the rings off of my hands. I had a really pretty 24k gold simple ring that came down into the point of a very sharp arrow. He was an idiot. The first thing I did when I got my first door closed that night was use that ring to slice another gash in my wrist and was working on the 2nd when the nurse checked me. I have a Clotting Factor Disorder, so I could have easily just laid there and bled to death if nobody checked. 10 stitches and 2 units of blood later, I didn't get to close my door at all anymore....and they took all my rings.
My last Psych Stay was Voluntary, before I tried to end it this time, I just went and checked myself in. Totally different experience. My Pdoc knew I was going to be there for an extended stay, although he'd not quite told me that yet. He'd already known that ECT was it at this point, as I'd become completely med-resistant. So he wanted me in a quiet place where there wasn't so much activity. He put me on the Eating Disorder floor. Only 6 other people. Private room, no regs on closing or opening doors. I was allowed to take my laptop with me. There was a phone in my room, but had to ring out through the nurses station. It felt less like a Psych ward....but I was there for 3 months, getting ECT 3 times a week, every week and being able to come back to a quiet room each day with nobody bugging me is one of the things that made it able to tolerate for so long. My sons came every day after school and on weekends. And I could go out into the memorial gardens and walk around when I wanted.
So, all Psych stays are different, it depends on how you go in, what kind of hospital you have access to, and what you're there for. They aren't all bad, many do a lot of good to offset the ones that don't.
My first 2 Psych stays were back in Texas in my 20's and I barely remember them
It was much like what everyone else was describing. I felt like we were being treated like cattle.