If you've read anything about my psych, then you know that I generally can't stand the woman. Despite that, the second last appointment I had with her, I literally screamed at her, " I just want to ****ing die!" She didn't bat an eye. She didn't recommend I go to the hospital. She changed my meds to something that would help me sleep and in time bring down my anxiety and lift my depression. The last time I seen her, she discussed further sleep meds if this stuff stops making me sleep. She recognized how important it is for me to sleep because all my symptoms go way beyond my ability to control them without it. She knows I won't go in a hospital. I'm a single mom and there is no one else to take Matt if that happens. I told her that the very first time I met her. I set my boundaries on what is and isn't acceptable for help. She's accepted those. Ugh, god she almost sounds nice here! lol

Anyways, my point is you don't need to trust your therapist even to broach this subject. You just need to set your boundaries with your therapist. It's not easy to do.

Hope that helps some.

bec