Handling A Stressful Day
Handling
A Stressful Day
For me, the most important day of the month is when I go
to the veteran’s hospital where I get my medication. I wake up before 8am to
make sure I get a parking spot. I immediately go to the blood lab where I get
blood work done to ensure that I am not experiencing any adverse reactions to
my medication. After my blood has been
taken, I go to my appointment with my doctor.
This would be a normal schedule for me.
When things do not go as planned, an interruption in the routine can
create stress. Stress can be a trigger for my schizophrenia. I take deep breathes and deal with other
triggers like needing a cup of coffee or something to eat from being
hungry. After a large cup of coffee I go
to the mental health waiting room where I wait to see my doctor.
The appointment can vary depending on whether or not I am
experiencing symptoms. When I get in to see my doctor, she always begins by
asking me if I might be a danger to myself or someone else. Also she asks if I
am experiencing symptoms. After seeing my doctor, I get my monthly injectable and
pick up any other prescriptions.
This is as smooth as a trip to the veteran’s hospital can
go. Typically, I would be leaving around 10:00am in the morning--on my way home
to wait for another month to pass, and then I repeat the process all over
again.
However, many things can happen to disrupt what should be
an ordinary day to see my doctor and pick up my medication. It's quite possible there could be a traffic
problem, and either I or my doctor are late
for some reason. Impatience doesn’t help
anyone, and complaining to the receptionist that my time matters doesn’t
quicken the process. I tell myself that
doctors have lives outside their job at the veteran’s hospital, so of course,
they are late sometimes. I have found
that the more patience and understanding I can show, the better my chances for
getting the help I need. I think about my life, and getting my medication is
the most important thing I have to do. For
the most part, I have no plans for the rest of the day, so being irritable will
not speed things up. Recently my doctor
was late; she usually comes in around 9:00am.
when I first saw my doctor, I asked her if she was okay. She assured me
that she was, and I could see her relax. Sometimes my doctor forgets to tell
the blood lab that I am coming. Upon
learning this, I have to go back to the
mental health waiting room and wait for my doctor, so she can give the order. The
doctor places the order for the blood work, and I go back to the blood lab to
get my blood work. Even though interruptions occur, I can’t just
walk away or give up. The alternative to giving up and leaving would create
more stress because I would not get my medication.
Once the veteran’s hospital ran out of my medications, and
I knew that I only had a few days of meds left at home. This was extremely stressful for me since I
know I cannot go without my medication.
Realizing that freaking out wouldn’t be constructive and would probably
put me in the psyche ward on Christmas, I sat down and got something to drink. The pharmacist was willing to send the rest
of my medication in the mail to my home, but I realized I would not be home,
but with my parents. However, the medicine could be delivered in the mail in
one day to my parent's home. I learned
that even during a break in the routine, other answers can be found.
Problems can be solved. Sometimes I need to sit in a
quiet place with no distractions to think through an issue. I've learned that it
is okay to ask for advice from your doctor or pharmacist. They are there to help me.
I try not to take interruptions personally. Sometimes
with my paranoia I think people are conspiring against me, but if I take a deep
breath and remind myself that my doctor and pharmacist are there to help me and
not to hurt me, I feel less stress.
Even though I am in recovery I still need to ask for help
occasionally. Events in our life like medication changes or dosage changes can
stress me out, and my feelings about these changes can fluctuate. However, I know I can trust the professionals
on my treatment team to know when it is time to regulate your meds.
Change is certain in life; even small changes, and my
emotions can go up and down because I have a mental health diagnosis. Not giving up when my schedule gets
interrupted and not being afraid to ask for help are teaching me that my problems
can be solved and work through.
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