Called once, never again. Ended up with a friggin cop outside my door, demanding to speak with me. I wasn't suicidal or homicidal, I was calling the crisis line because I was in middle of anxiety attack and was trying to find a local therapist I could afford, resources close by. Did NOT need to try to explain all this to a cop. I fled out the back door while I left hubby to deal with cop at front door (and hubby had been oblivious to what was going on with me) - nope. Never again.
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Diagnosed:
Prolonged PTSD (civilian)
BPD
Dissociation
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