I haven't been dealing with some shit for the last few years, and I notice myself recently dumping shards of it on unsuspecting people. It's probably not inappropriate, that's what friends are for, but it's unclear how much of that is welcome, and sometimes mutual friends are involved and confidences need to be kept.1 I also notice that this 'dumping' feels very good, because it's otherwise kept chambered in my brain under relatively high pressure. Generally, I'm trying to get parts of my life back in order after setting most of it in the wind (in some part to see what happens when I do).
I saw a therapist once in college briefly and shallowly, mostly trying to determine how normal certain thoughts were (turns out they were normal, but my obsession with their meta-thoughts not so much). Then again to see what I could do with my social anxiety (CBT helped a lot but it was boring ... someone needs to gamify it). Currently I'm not looking for anything specific, mostly a landfill or a recycling station, somewhere/someone to help me sort relatively hazardous situations and thoughts.
My impulse as an experimenter-type is to trial and error my way through my health insurance's catalog of people. But, I suspect there are things to look for and avoid. At least, maybe some criteria for knowing when to switch off of a therapist and onto another. I guess I'm not really looking for any advice specifically - just advice if anyone has any.
How did you pick a therapist if you've picked one? What made you stick with them? What made you change from the ones you changed from?
(I would've asked this in ~HealthAndFitness, but I figured some might want to respond as @anon and commenting costs are 10x there.)
Footnotes
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I have a theory that the arrow of markets as it relates to social things, and replacing social things, points the Path of Least Awkwardness. We want robot cars and takeout and nannies for more than convenience - we want them because the alternative is more awkward because people are hard and transactions are easy. ↩