When I was admitted into the SIRS/ED unit I knew immediately I was in the right place.
I was there for 12 days. I learned a ton of new coping skills. I was very involved in my treatment and sought help from my group of peers and staff. I had new awarenesses about the cutting behavior. New information I'd never known. I was glad to finally feel safe with myself.
I haven't cut since then. That's not to say I haven't had strong urges to cut. It's not to say I don't still get those urges. I do. Facing them head on instead of trying to hide them, I've found, works the best. Not letting those urges become fact is possible, too.
I thank God for all the staff at ABBHH, inpatient, for teaching me new ways to deal with life. Outpatient is a whole other animal. In fact, I don't recommend the outpatient SIRS/ED program. The people who are in charge of it on a daily basis have some growing up to do. They need to learn how to inspire teenagers - not tear them down with petty antics and childish behavior. That's the end of my soapbox.
Alexian Brothers Behavioral Health Hospital in Hoffman Estates, IL - A good place to get better.
"In this you greatly rejoice, though now for a little while you may have had to suffer grief in all kinds of trials. These have come so that your faith, of greater worth than gold, which perishes even though refined by fire, may be proved genuine and may result in praise, glory and honor when Jesus Christ is revealed." (1 Pet 1:6-7 NIV)
About This Blog
My blog shares my recovery journey from childhood abuse to living with mental illness. I've been involved in twelve step groups and therapy since 1982. I accepted Jesus as my Savior in 1988. To the best of my ability, I have followed where He wants me to go and what He wants me to do. Maybe you'll find the hope and strength you need through what I write. Maybe you want to stop hurting yourself. Maybe you have a friend who needs help and can benefit from my story. I was newly disabled when I asked God this question: "What do you want me to do with my life?" I closed my eyes and paused for a few moments to still my mind. This is what I sensed from Him: "Amy, I want you to write your story to bring hope and healing to those who are still suffering." And that's exactly what I am doing!