How do I get me some therapy? How do I talk to a therapist?
Life has thrown me a few curve-balls lately. Like: money, relationship, education, friends, future plans ... all have crashed and burned in the last year. Irredeemably. Mostly due to circumstances beyond my control. Not entirely, but mostly.
And while I've been able to weather these obstacles without any major depression, I've also found that formerly simple tasks [talking to strangers, making phone calls, managing my money, writing (I freelance), getting employed] are becoming more and more difficult. Toward a point of impossibility. Simply, I don't have any skin for rejection, and I avoid situations where I might incur any.
I need to see a therapist. I know this. But I don't, in two senses of the word, know "how."
1) I don't know how to choose / pay for one. As mentioned above, I have no job, little money, and there's not a lot of relief on the visible horizon. I thought that a student getting a degree in counseling would be a good bet, but I don't know to go about finding somebody. And I can't honestly say that I can make more than bare-bones sliding scale payments. For what it's worth, I'm in West Los Angeles.
2) I don't know "how" to talk to a therapist. In high school I visited a guy (mandatory for all students) who ended up reporting on my non-scary conversations ... like that I wanted to quit the soccer team, or that I found my friend K attractive ... to my parents, who were friends of his. Three sessions, and I quit. I think understandably. In college, after my girlfriend left in the middle of the semester to go live with her 18-year-older childhood tennis instructor, I sought another counselor. I met with a woman who responded in the most rote, unhelpful way possible: I ended up loaded to the gills on Zoloft I didn't need. I felt like I was talking into a mirror. I'd read more insight in my psych 101 book. She was nice, sympathetic, and well-intentioned ... but she didn't actually 'do' anything except allow me to whine in her office for an hour a week. She never asked me tough questions or gave me really helpful advice. I really ended up resenting her, feeling the counseling was a waste of time. Finally, in the middle of one meeting she asked if I'd like to tutor her high school daughter in Spanish. I'd been talking about lost friends at the time. I didn't go back the next week.
So how do you 'do' an effective therapy session? What do you say? I need life coaching of some sort, I know. But beyond listing all the bad mojo that's gone down lately, and admitting that, you know, I'm confused and unsure of my future, what can I do? How do I get the real advice I need?
It sounds like you've had bad luck with therapists. In my experience, a lot of therapists are really lousy, for two reasons:
If I had to choose just one culprit, I'd choose #2. There's such a big difference between sitting there and looking at a person and hearing what they're saying, versus being active in the listening proces -- which sometimes, to be really effective, means cutting in, either to get clarification or to prevent a train of thought that's not going to be constructive to the session. Listening is usually thought of as a passive activity, but for a therapist it should be active.
I realize this doesn't help you find a good therapist. But at least you know what you' should be looking for.
posted by Deathalicious at 6:15 PM on September 1, 2007