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This is so true - to an extent that's literally incomprehensible to those of us who were previously unaware. Our entire world rocked last March when our young adult son, seemingly out of nowhere, went into delusional psychosis during Reading Week. He was hospitalized and given a preliminary diagnosis of bi-polar disorder but due to overwhelming demand for the bed, he was discharged with a bag of pills and "good luck"; put on an indefinite wait-list for follow-up. We've been frantically trying to access meaningful treatment for him ever since. Although his mood has stabilized and he's safe, we fear he's currently over-medicated. It's being managed by our family doctor who admits being poorly-equipped to do so and he desperately needs the care of a psychiatrist, but they're basically unicorns here in Alberta.I literally just opened this forum wanting to ”talk” to someone today. I didn’t know it was Bell “Let’s Talk” day but I’m so glad you started this post !!...
I think the last two years have just been hard for us all in one way or another. I feel like everyone I talk to is either angry or sad or exhausted. I did call my doctor to talk about counselling options as my anxiety was getting out of control and I wasn’t sleeping well… the waiting list for covered services was 8 months. So that’s a pretty good indication that we are all struggling one way or another. I feel weird sharing that , but I shouldn’t. I‘ll leave that in there so anyone else who is reading and is struggling right now knows they aren’t alone. I’ve got a great support system and I will be ok, but winter is dragging and I’m having to try very hard to stay positive sometimes. I think we all are.
Thank you for the check in ! Ok next poster … how are you?![]()

On the other side of the coin is my DSister. She lost her husband unexpectedly this fall and packed up her entire life in our hometown and moved in with us. In grief, her chronic alcoholism reached a crisis point. She agreed to seek help and being financially very flush, was admitted into a well respected private in-patient program within 24 hours of applying. $1,000/day; $50,000 due up-front. This happened two weeks ago and she seems to be doing well. We are on the edge of our seats hoping she can achieve recovery because it is a condition of her continuing to live with us. The two months she was here and drinking were so difficult for all of us it really defies description. We can't and won't live like that.

So, while I'm not depressed, I'm certainly heart-sick and so weary of situations that just don't seem to be resolving themselves. We believe in God and He's been faithful to sustain us but every day we pray it will be the last until we see a breakthrough.
