desiderata310
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Today was my first session trying therapy outside. It was quite different from the triggering sessions we had in his office with me grasping anxiously to a coffee cup or wringing my hands. Instead we walked a shaded trail and talked. He was telling me about the idea that trauma therapy was moving in this direction Instead of just having a anxiety disorder or depression disorder, they are part of treating the whole and part of treating the whole was to address the environment as well as the person's disorder.
Ok. I'll bite.
We probably walked a couple of miles, exploring single track and wide fire roads and talked very carefully about the weekend, which included my suicidal feelings over the last couple of days. While I think I dissociated a bit I was able to stay 'present'- more or less- the whole session.
The whole thing was a bit odd and cumbersome. I found it difficult to walk in front of him because I would get creeped out and there were plenty of moments when we had to walk single file. At one point he finally picked up on the fact that I was uncomfortable with it and adjusted.
We were walking up a very scenic area that lent itself to very scenic views and allowed him to point out really great mountain bike riding points across town from where we were. He used those points to allow me to regroup and to distract me from where I was in my head. Which worked.
When we got to a difficult place in the conversation and I started to dissociate, I seemed to slow down.Maybe it's my imagination but it really did become harder to pick my way over the tree roots and I couldn't seem to talk.
At the end, when we got back to our cars, he said he would shoot me a text to see how I felt about it and to see if we would do the same later on this week.
How do I feel about it? The jury is still out. There is much to be said for not being triggered by my therapist's office and more to be said for the movement and the stillness of being in nature to help keep me grounded instead of getting lost in the noisy confusion of my triggered head. I think that trying to do real trauma work in this place would be difficult but it is good to be able to talk to my therapist without my heart going 90 to nothing.
Ok. I'll bite.
We probably walked a couple of miles, exploring single track and wide fire roads and talked very carefully about the weekend, which included my suicidal feelings over the last couple of days. While I think I dissociated a bit I was able to stay 'present'- more or less- the whole session.
The whole thing was a bit odd and cumbersome. I found it difficult to walk in front of him because I would get creeped out and there were plenty of moments when we had to walk single file. At one point he finally picked up on the fact that I was uncomfortable with it and adjusted.
We were walking up a very scenic area that lent itself to very scenic views and allowed him to point out really great mountain bike riding points across town from where we were. He used those points to allow me to regroup and to distract me from where I was in my head. Which worked.
When we got to a difficult place in the conversation and I started to dissociate, I seemed to slow down.Maybe it's my imagination but it really did become harder to pick my way over the tree roots and I couldn't seem to talk.
At the end, when we got back to our cars, he said he would shoot me a text to see how I felt about it and to see if we would do the same later on this week.
How do I feel about it? The jury is still out. There is much to be said for not being triggered by my therapist's office and more to be said for the movement and the stillness of being in nature to help keep me grounded instead of getting lost in the noisy confusion of my triggered head. I think that trying to do real trauma work in this place would be difficult but it is good to be able to talk to my therapist without my heart going 90 to nothing.