Thread: This is my story about my hospitalization and recovery Fall semester of my Senior year October 2018: I had to put my life on hold, and I could no longer hide my struggles with mental illness anymore.
2/ One thing I wish I learned earlier before recovery was that the system is the system was not built for folks that struggle with mental health + mental illness. I spent so much energy trying to fight it – a lot of it was due to internalized ableism.
3/ Hospitalization opened my eyes – I was going down a path overworking and perfection that was not sustainable and lead me to destruction. That week, I slowly transitioned from denial and self-hatred to acceptance of my conditions.
4/ To my parents’ suggestion: I attempted to go back to school for two weeks + I continued to spiral downward. It took my psychiatrist telling my parents that me staying in school would bring me back to square one for me to finally withdraw.
5/ Even though I wanted to withdraw, in doing so I felt like a failure. I felt like a failure because I thought I couldn’t handle being in a meteorology program, that I was not good enough, I thought ‘maybe I don’t belong here [in meteorology and higher education].’
6/ But looking back, I now see that while I did make choices in my mental health journey that were destructive, academia does not support and continues to fail students with mental illnesses and disabilities. Period.
7/ I withdrew from school ~2/3 through my Fall semester and with the privilege of my parents’ (specifically my dad's) support, was admitted into a partial hospitalization program. I put my life on hold and was in the hospital for 8 hours a day, 6 days a week.
8/ I found growth and healing, lifelong friends, but many people perceived this as a ‘break.’ What people need to understand is that for disabled people: putting our own time aside for treatment, medical attention, etc. is not a break, it’s exhausting.
9/ Lemme say this again: trying to survive, constantly seeing doctors and/ or therapists, changing medications, seeking treatment(s) is not a break. For many disabled people, it’s like a second job. I was also in an overwhelmingly toxic household on top of this.
10/ Treatment and recovery are not restful. I was exhausted. Returning to higher education after this break, however, was another mountain to climb itself. That will be my next thread – not being able to hide my mental illnesses and disabilities anymore and my experiences…
11/ I had to graduate late, I had to apply to graduate school a year late, I had to take a step back. However, looking back these aren’t failures. Seeking help is one of the most difficult things I could do.
12/ To seek help and medical treatment when there is so much underlying stigma and ableism, particularly with my Mexican-American background, being in STEM, being religious at the time, and being higher education… this takes so much strength and courage.
13/ From my cultural background, it takes so much to stop and ask for help. I take so much pride in my work and the way I do things, but I have had to learn (I am actually still learning) that it’s okay to ask for help.
14/ Progress isn't always linear. I am still learning and growing every day, even as a mental health and disability advocate. I am not perfect and I am learning more about balance every day. It's a process.
15/ If anyone needs this: You are strong. You are worthy. You are mighty. But most of all: you are worthy of help. Seeking therapy and medication are also forms of self-care.
Even though I didn't feel strong at the time... Looking back at all the variables at the time, despite everything... I did THAT. /End
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I also want to add, that we are all on different paths. Although the desire to compare myself to others is there, I know that our experiences + journeys are unique. Whether we are 'behind' or taking a break, it is OKAY to do what is best for you. I am proud of you.
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CW: Sexual Assault, Suicidality
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My community college didn't have disability testing. They required doctor letters that have been written in the past 30 days. The only accommodation was 10 mins extra on test time, nothing else--no interpreters, notetakers, nothing. I'm Deaf. 2/
CW: Sexual Assault, Suicidality
I went to campus tutors constantly to help with notes, then was raped by 1 of them. No investigation. No sympathy. There were no counseling services. 3/
Content Warning: PTSD, Bipolar Mania
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In all the conversations I’ve seen about mental health visibility in academia, I’ve NEVER seen anything about academics who experience psychosis. Anxiety and depression are becoming more normalized, but psychosis is being left out of the conversation.
Haven't seen a whole lot of folks like us in higher education, which is probably why we're choosing to share that we exist.
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I dropped out of my undergraduate degree in engineering (returned 3 years later to finish it) due to severe depression.
I was on antidepressants and attending counselling, but we hadn't yet found the right combination that worked. (2/8)
CW: mentions of anorexia
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