IOP-intensive
outpatient therapy
After my hospital stay, I was placed on a different medication
to see what that would do. Again it
seemed to help at first, but not totally rid me of Alister and the bad things
he would say. I started a new program at
CARE called IOP – intensive out patient.
It is a cognitive behavioral therapy based program with time each day
for check-ins, therapy exercises, and other activities to help keep people that
are having a hard time coping with their conditions. It ran on Mon/Wed/Fri for 6 hours.I was out of work at this point, using up all
my paid vacation and sick time. My mum
came down to stay with me for a little while and was a huge source of strength
for me. This was all pretty hard on her
and my family, especially with them being so far away. So having my mum there was very good for my
recovery. She also finally caved and
bought a cell phone so we could communicate wherever and whenever (she now
loves her phone, so you are welcome, mum).
I not only did IOP, but I started going to a support group every week offered through CARE and it was nice because I had started to feel very alone in my experiences. I benefited a lot from both IOP and the group because I met other people who had conditions like mine and we could share stories. It was so nice to not feel alone anymore (which is what I hope this blog will do for some people).
I had been at IOP for a few months by this point and was
doing ok, but I got some of the worst news ever – my insurance wasn’t going to
cover my treatment. Sharp insurance,
which is what I had, does not cover UCSD medical group (which is what all my
therapy was through). I had to stop
going to IOP and find a new therapist all rather quickly. It was a huge deal, because I was still very
fragile and changing therapists can be a tough thing. Reluctantly, I started up at a different IOP offered by
Sharp. It was like going to grade two
every day. I could play Wii bowling,
color and make collages, do musical therapy (bang on kids instruments) or do
aromatherapy where they put drops of oil on your hands that smell so good. They would give us a snack of cheese and
juice each morning and a hot lunch after the program ended for the day around
12:30. I really felt like I didn’t
belong there but it was better than no therapy. The good news is my new one-on-one
therapist was amazing and I liked her a lot. I had about a month of that before
I had to start coming back to work. I
eased in to it, coming back for just the afternoons after the IOP program ended
for the day.
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