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What I must confess to right from the start is that mental health services saved my life. They saved my mentality, my sanity, which saved my physicality, my life. I’m telling you this because it is important to know that there is absolutely no shame in needing, contacting, using, and benefiting from mental health services and mental health service providers.
Do not be daunted by the pamphlet or online descriptions. Some mental health services facilities might define their offerings as intended for “persons with serious mental illnesses”, and this might cause you to reflect back to when having a mental problem was unacceptable, untreatable without institutionalization, or unmanageable without heavy sedatives that made people even more unfit for social interaction than they were thought to be.
That was then. Then, the negative stigma attached to mental health services (in the form of mental institutions) might have been earned, as drugs like Thorazine were forced on patients (who were forcibly institutionalized for any number of problems—addictive, behavioral, and other non-psychotic states); shock therapy was the knee-jerk response to tears and cries for help, and homesteads with difficult or troubled teens were heard to emit gross generalizations and threats.
“What are you, mental?” was a favorite in my household, and they didn’t mean I was mentally superior, was overusing my mental capaciousness, or was especially gifted—though with the mental health services treatments I have had over the last six years I would wager they did mean I was mentally beyond what they could comprehend.
Before my time, in other homes, housewives were compelled to wash down their problems with cocktails of pink and yellow pills and green martinis, rather than suffer the recriminatory scoffs. Before their time, women who refused to be socially controlled by misogyny were not considered justified for their resistance measures, were not even given an opportunity for legitimate mental health services if they truly needed them, but were considered merely hysterical (thanks to Freud, who coined the word from the Latin word, hyster, womb) and tossed into looney bins.
But rest assured, the days of Francis Farmer and Susanna Kaysen (Girl, Interrupted) are behind us, and girl power and boy power are equalized and acknowledged, regardless of how deep our needs for mental health services—which are, by the way, available in online, listed in phone books under state services, and in counties and boroughs and townships worldwide. And they are saving lives, daily.