Almost everyone has asked themselves some version of this. You've had a rough stretch, you're low or wound-up or not sleeping well, and a small voice wonders whether you should talk to someone, quickly followed by a louder one insisting
Dubai runs on people who are passing through. About 92% of the population are expats, most of them on contracts they always knew had an end date. The city is built for arrivals rather than for people putting down roots, and that turns out to matter more than it seems when you first land.
There is a particular disappointment that catches people out in the first fortnight on an antidepressant. They went to the doctor because they felt bad, they were prescribed something to help, they took it as instructed, and within a few days they felt worse.
The titles get used almost interchangeably in everyday conversation, which is how people end up booking the wrong appointment for what they actually need. Someone with crushing anxiety pays for an expensive psychiatric assessment when a course of talking therapy would have served them better.
Every year, a few weeks before Ramadan, the same question starts coming up in psychiatry clinics across the region. Can I keep taking my medication and still fast?
The person who books the appointment is often not the person who needs it most. A daughter calls about her father, who has been withdrawn and short-tempered since retiring.
Most couples who walk into therapy are already in trouble. An affair has come out, or one person has a foot out the door, or the arguing has reached a pitch neither of them can stand any more.
Therapy has long been regarded as something one only resorts to when life is getting out of control. Individuals turn to help when they are no longer able to sleep, when they are anxious and unsure about it, and when sadness begins to disrupt normal everyday functioning
This is not a rant about convenience. Convenience is amazing. Convenience saves time. Convenience keeps busy people fed. In the United Arab Emirates, food delivery has become less of a treat and more like infrastructure.
Gaming is not the villain. Let’s get that out first, cleanly. Games can be social, creative, stress-relieving, even genuinely skill-building. Plenty of teens play and remain perfectly fine, emotionally steady, academically okay-ish, socially alive.