Christ_empowered
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Yes, me again. I'm learning--finally--that I have to fear not (fret not because of evil doers) and brush people off. Here in my little southern town, my neighbors know more about my psychiatric "treatment" than I do...because I'm considered a "trouble maker." My ex-shrink tried to have me put in prison because I got "uppity." My dad hired a skilled attorney (Praise God!), so I have a misdemeanor+probation.
Point is...I'm stigmatized. I'm not as concerned about it as I was before, because now I'm a) forgiven by God; b) forgiven by my parents; and c) remarkably...healthy, smart again (1st time in over 10 years!), and normal in many, perhaps most, respects. This is Christ's work in my life. I haven't done a whole lot of anything except come to believe upon Christ and be changed, changed in ways I never anticipated (nor did I realize I needed).
So, now I live with my parents (things in my neighborhood were heating up for a while there, so I bailed and moved home) and we're at peace with each other. I even get to go to school online, which is huge.
I need to brush people off. I'm getting better about it, only because of God's work in my life. I got to the point where I was saying "Lord, I can't think or psychobabble my way out of this one. I pray you'll will to provide what I need to move forward," and...well, it didn't happen immediately, but its happening now: I care less about other peoples' opinions. Not because of some self-help book or good counselor/therapist, but because God has changed and is changing me.
Problem is...people love taunting me. I'm supposed to "know my place in society," etc. etc. etc. Its stupid. My people used to be what one counselor called "rinky dink middle class" (FYI: mental health people are extremely class conscious and elitist). Now they're...well, not rich, but not typical middle class, either. They worked hard for it, and The Lord has blessed them. So, there's all these sociological issues going on here with social class, mental health stigma, drug use stigma (I was a notorious Rx pill head 10, 11 years ago), plus...predictably...God's work in my life doesn't sit well with many people around here. I used to be prematurely aged; now, I"m 31 and I look about 27. Nothing freakish, just...not how things usually go for burned out pill heads.
Anyway...people still scream about "felony!," "prison!," all this other stuff. I mean, my neighborhood gets rowdy towards me...they'll laugh really loud, and its a decent part of town. This is what happens when you're "not a member of the community."
Ramble ramble...this is part Praise Report (!!!), because The Lord has been teaching me how to lean on Him and not rely on Self, psychobabble, self-analysis, etc. in moving forward. This is also part Prayer Request because...well, it gets rough, and plus I have to go to a counselor and psychiatrist as a part of my probation (I --was-- sick; now I'm increasingly well, thanks to Christ!). My psychiatrist talked to me last session, and I'm thinking...this guy is supposed to make other people...well? Not that he's sick or anything, just that...he's really not on the right path spiritually, he started talking about "id, ego, super-ego," etc., and I'm thinking...man, shrinks are the same now as in the 50s! Blind leading the blind, I'm telling you.
I'm done now. Praise and yet another prayer request. Thanks for reading.
Point is...I'm stigmatized. I'm not as concerned about it as I was before, because now I'm a) forgiven by God; b) forgiven by my parents; and c) remarkably...healthy, smart again (1st time in over 10 years!), and normal in many, perhaps most, respects. This is Christ's work in my life. I haven't done a whole lot of anything except come to believe upon Christ and be changed, changed in ways I never anticipated (nor did I realize I needed).
So, now I live with my parents (things in my neighborhood were heating up for a while there, so I bailed and moved home) and we're at peace with each other. I even get to go to school online, which is huge.
I need to brush people off. I'm getting better about it, only because of God's work in my life. I got to the point where I was saying "Lord, I can't think or psychobabble my way out of this one. I pray you'll will to provide what I need to move forward," and...well, it didn't happen immediately, but its happening now: I care less about other peoples' opinions. Not because of some self-help book or good counselor/therapist, but because God has changed and is changing me.
Problem is...people love taunting me. I'm supposed to "know my place in society," etc. etc. etc. Its stupid. My people used to be what one counselor called "rinky dink middle class" (FYI: mental health people are extremely class conscious and elitist). Now they're...well, not rich, but not typical middle class, either. They worked hard for it, and The Lord has blessed them. So, there's all these sociological issues going on here with social class, mental health stigma, drug use stigma (I was a notorious Rx pill head 10, 11 years ago), plus...predictably...God's work in my life doesn't sit well with many people around here. I used to be prematurely aged; now, I"m 31 and I look about 27. Nothing freakish, just...not how things usually go for burned out pill heads.
Anyway...people still scream about "felony!," "prison!," all this other stuff. I mean, my neighborhood gets rowdy towards me...they'll laugh really loud, and its a decent part of town. This is what happens when you're "not a member of the community."
Ramble ramble...this is part Praise Report (!!!), because The Lord has been teaching me how to lean on Him and not rely on Self, psychobabble, self-analysis, etc. in moving forward. This is also part Prayer Request because...well, it gets rough, and plus I have to go to a counselor and psychiatrist as a part of my probation (I --was-- sick; now I'm increasingly well, thanks to Christ!). My psychiatrist talked to me last session, and I'm thinking...this guy is supposed to make other people...well? Not that he's sick or anything, just that...he's really not on the right path spiritually, he started talking about "id, ego, super-ego," etc., and I'm thinking...man, shrinks are the same now as in the 50s! Blind leading the blind, I'm telling you.
I'm done now. Praise and yet another prayer request. Thanks for reading.