I am a 22 year old Panamaian-American woman who a little while ago got into a car crash. I don’t feel ok with getting into the pacifics all you need to know is that it left me needing to go to the hospital. I suffered some injuries that weren’t permanent but serious enough to need me to go to the hospital. After I had mostly recovered from my injuries the state of my mental health came into question. Me and my mom decided I should see a mental health professional so we both chipped in and I started seeing one.
After like a little time I got a formal diagnosis which was less than flattering to say the least. It turns out I have something called “anti-social personality disorder”. At first I thought that meant that I was autistic or something but it turns out that’s the fancy term for “psychopath”/“sociopath”. Which means I’m literally a psychopath now🥀🥀🥀. They also found out that I’m a neurotic alcoholic woman with histrionic and paranoid personality disorder as well as a poor memory. I thought they were making things up to diagnose me with. I’ve always been a nice person I don’t see how I’m a “sociopath”. As the kids say, I’m cooked💀.
I think the point is that your therapist should have had a constructive conversation. Learning that you have a particular condition shouldn’t have been the end point. Rather, they could have discussed with you how this particular condition might make certain problems more or less likely, so that you can be better prepared to handle challenges in the future, or so that you’ll be able to recognize them should they arise.
In other words, it should have been the kind of conversation where you start off feeling somewhat apprehensive, but end up on a somewhative somewhat positive note because you’re gaining greater awareness and therefore control of your own life. It doesn’t sound like that happened, so perhaps you want to get a second opinion.