At the very end of 2019, I was admitted into a psychiatric hospial, on my own accord, for two and a half weeks. My mental health was deteriorating. I had been sober by this point for six months and had a relapse. My years of alcoholism had me running from the trauma, and pain; the deaths in my life I had been avoiding and not truly processed yet. I was terrified to go. I felt like my life was over. I felt like a loser.
"I'm not someone that needs to be admitted into a mental hospital!?" I would think to myself. My first day, I felt so alone and vulnerable. It was a new, sterile place away from everything I knew. Every day, there were about 5 "groups" - activities or discussions lead by some type of health professional. Sometimes it was discussing relevant diagnoses and learning about depression, anxiety, borderline personality disorder for example. Other times it was crafting, playing instruments, choosing a song and playing it for the group, then discussing the song. Plenty of different modalities to help us cope, to help us open up, to help us learn.
I quickly learned to treat each group like a class. It was an educational experience. I asked for a notebook and was quickly given one. I took notes every day, in every group/class. It was a tremendous time for me to focus fully on my mental health with no shame. It was a safe space to express myself and my deepest, scariest thoughts that the rest of the world wouldn't seem to udnerstand. I quickly bonded with plenty of the other individuals and we all helped eachother through every day.
One of these groups, a wonderful lady came in to speak to us. She was a certified Peer Support Specialist. I had never heard of that job title before but I was immediately inspired. She was there to advocate for us, the patient, especially when we felt we were'nt being heard by our doctors. She was there to guide us in a better direction, empowering us to make better choices, and finding that strength within our selves.
Because of my time in the hospital, it had given me the opportunity, and opened the door for me to become a peer support specialist. A few months later, I was in class, learning and studying with a group of other incredible people on how to be the best Peer Support Specialist I could be. Soon later, I had graduated that course, and received my certificate as a Peer Support Specialist.