Medical Trauma and Recovery: Asking for Help Without Leaving Yourself Behind

Content warning: This essay discusses medical trauma and medical assault. Please take care of yourself as you read, or decide not to read at all.

When Help Hurts

Recovery taught me to ask for help.

This was no small thing.

Asking for help is practically recovery 101. Don’t isolate. Tell someone what’s happening. Reach out before things get worse. Let people show up for you. You don’t have to do this alone.

I believe all of that.

I also know now that asking for help does not guarantee that the help will be safe.

Several years ago, I was medically assaulted.

I went into a medical setting because I needed care. I was vulnerable because needing care makes us vulnerable. I trusted the people in the room because we are taught that this is what we are supposed to do. They were the professionals. They knew more than I did. They had the credentials and the equipment and the language I didn’t understand.

And something happened to my body without my consent.

I am deliberately not going to tell you the details.

Partly because they belong to me. Partly because I don’t believe I need to offer up the most painful pieces of my story in order for you to believe me. And partly because if you have your own history of medical trauma, sexual trauma, or having your bodily autonomy violated, you don’t need my images living alongside yours.

What matters here is this: I said no.

It happened anyway.

Being harmed by someone you went to for help changes the shape of asking.

The thing recovery had taught me to do, reach toward other people when I couldn’t do something alone, suddenly came with another question attached to it: What if the person I reach toward isn’t safe?

I have been thinking about that question a lot lately because I have needed medical care again. More care than I would like. More help than I would like. And my body remembers what my brain would sometimes prefer to file away neatly under THAT WAS THEN.

Bodies are terribly inconvenient that way.

They don’t particularly care about our filing systems.

Sometimes my body becomes afraid in medical settings before I have consciously decided there is anything to be afraid of. I can know where I am. I can know who is with me. I can know that this person has given me no reason to believe I am unsafe. And still, something in me is paying very close attention.

This is one of the places where my recovery and my experience of medical trauma have collided.

Recovery taught me that I don’t have to do this alone.

In the aftermath of medical trauma, I have had to learn that receiving help does not mean handing myself over.

I can need someone’s expertise and still be the expert on what I am experiencing. I can ask what is going to happen before it happens. I can need more information or more time. I can say no. I can change my mind after I have said yes. I can leave.

None of this makes me bad at receiving help. It makes me a participant in my own care.

I also don’t want to turn any of this into a story about what trauma taught me.

No.

We have a strange cultural compulsion to make suffering useful. Everything happens for a reason. Look for the lesson. Find the silver lining. Think of how strong you are now. Recovery spaces can be particularly fond of the clean arc from broken to healed, darkness to light, pain to purpose. We want to know what terrible thing happened and then hear how it became the best thing that ever happened to you.

My medical assault was not a gift.

It did not happen for a reason. I did not need to be violated in order to become wiser, stronger, more compassionate, more discerning, or more fully myself. I wish it had never happened, and nothing I have learned since makes what happened acceptable.

I refuse to give trauma credit for work that I have done.

The boundaries I have learned to name are mine. The voice I have strengthened is mine. The courage it takes to walk into another medical room belongs to me. So does the work of noticing fear without immediately assuming it means I am incapable of receiving care.

And some credit belongs to the people who have shown me that care can be different.

The practitioners who ask instead of assume. The ones who explain. The ones who believe me when I tell them what I am experiencing. The ones who slow down when they notice I need them to. The ones who understand that I can be scared and still capable of making decisions about my own body.

None of them can undo what happened. I don’t need them to.

What they can do is help create new experiences of receiving care.

I think this is where recovery enters the story again.

Sobriety has never been, for me, about becoming better at enduring what hurts. It has been about becoming more present to my own life. About noticing what I once numbed. Telling the truth about what is happening. Learning the difference between discomfort I can move through and something inside me saying, No. This isn’t okay.

That discernment matters when you’ve spent years using alcohol to override yourself. It matters when you’ve experienced trauma. And it really matters when you find yourself needing help from people who hold knowledge or power that you don’t have.

I don’t think healing from medical trauma means becoming a perfectly trusting patient. I’m not sure perfect trust should be the goal.

I want something more complicated than that.

I want to be able to receive care while remaining in relationship with myself.

That means there may be appointments when I am afraid. There may be questions I ask twice. There may be things I decline. There may also be moments when I notice that I am okay. When someone listens. When I say what I need and it is respected. When my body braces for something that doesn’t come.

Those moments count too.

They don’t erase the old experience. They give my body another experience to know.

Maybe this is the part of recovery I understand differently now. Asking for help and trusting myself are not competing acts. I don’t have to choose between fierce independence and handing myself over to someone else’s care. There is another way to be with each other.

I can need you and still have boundaries.

I can trust what you know without distrusting what I know.

I can let you help me without leaving myself behind.

Recovery taught me that I don’t have to do this alone. I still believe that, maybe more than ever.

I simply understand now that I get to come with me.

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A note for readers: If this essay brought up something difficult for you, consider reaching out to someone you trust or a trauma-informed mental health professional. You do not have to disclose every detail of an experience in order to ask for support.

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• Recovery Stories
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