I was a lonely, insecure, shy child and teenager and the reasons for this would surface many years later during psychotherapy.
My first indication that anything was seriously wrong was in 1986 when I was 23. I was preparing to go to work as a Motorway Traffic Police Officer, when I broke down in tears. Needless to say, I didn’t go to work that night and very soon afterwards found myself in hospital. I received about eight sessions of electroconvulsive therapy (ECT) which was a brutal and inhumane treatment and ultimately didn’t work.
Eventually, I was discharged and attempted to carry on with my life. It wasn’t long though before I was in considerable distress again and this time the Police Federation Representative came to my house and immediately arranged for me to be admitted to hospital where I remained for the next eight months.
When I was discharged I was desperately trying to cope with my life but struggling and I had another serious emotional meltdown. This was when I got very lucky! A young psychiatrist listened to me describing how I felt and said that she thought that I was a survivor of childhood abuse. This was a complete shock to me but eventually became a major part of who I am and was the point at which my recovery really began.
Over the next few years, I had therapy sessions but became unwell again several times and each time spent about six months in a psychiatric hospital.
When I was discharged the last time, I had group cognitive behavioural therapy sessions. Another key moment came when I was diagnosed with Obsessive-compulsive disorder (OCD) and had some one-to-one therapy specifically to address my OCD. For the next 10 years, I worked very hard on putting into practice the tools l learned to manage my OCD and now I would say that I am in control of it, rather than it being in control of me.
In 2013 I was made redundant from my hospital administrator’s job and in 2015 attended a Recovery College course on resilience run by Richmond Fellowship. At the time a part-time vacancy was being advertised to work as a Peer Support Worker with Richmond Fellowship and I applied. I was successful and on the final week of the course I had the joyous experience of telling my fellow course delegates that I had got a job!
I have now been in post for nearly four years and recently moved to full-time. My role involves one-to-one support, facilitating an OCD support group, acting as a stand-in facilitator for a Depression Support Group, teaching Recovery College courses for the local NHS trust and running a Film Club among other tasks.
I am living proof that it is possible to recover from even the most challenging and appalling of circumstances and turn it all around.
A major part of our work as Peer Recovery Workers involves sharing our recovery journey with the people we support in order to build trust and a mutual relationship and, we hope, to inspire them to work on their own recovery.
So, I am very happy to continue to share my story. In the future, I hope to be able to build on the skills I am developing in my role, grow further in confidence and most importantly of all get used to this strange new feeling of being at peace with myself.
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