Thank you so much for the support everyone. I'm pretty shaky right now, but I did talk to my therapist. She was very understanding of everything, including the fact that I didn't really want to talk to her. She told me that she thought part of my healing involves learning to "lean on your therapist" for a little while as I go through this. She kept telling me, this is just for a finite time, "you will get to a point where you won't need me anymore, and right now, it is ok to reach out." It is ok to ask for help. I cried, a lot.
I felt so upset for calling her and not being able to handle it all better, and so broken. She told me that she went through a time where he had to lean on her own therapist, and she didn't like it ether - but now she doesn't need to do it anymore. She said, I just touch basis with my supervising therapist when "I need a little support in my job." (My therapist only works with trauma survivors and works hard to stay very healthy herself. She supervises others in her clinic, and gets supervised too. I get really hesitant around therapist types because I had a neighbor who was a trauma therapist who was vicariously traumatized by their job. But they never asked for help until it was too late. It makes me safer to know she has support if her job ever got too hard, and she knows it helps me to know this, so it wasn't too weird of self disclosure, I think. I don't know. I don't much care right now.)
We did some very brief somatic experiencing work over the phone - which usually brings a little relief. It did help. Mostly, she validated what I was feeling and kept telling me that I'm not alone in this, and it gets better. She kept telling me I won't always be alone - it's just for a season right now, as I heal. She told me that many of her clients face being alone on the holidays. It's very hard "for most everyone" but "it will not always be this way."
I told her that my family's acts to scapegoat me every holiday season feels so mean. In the past, I have seen their attempts to scapegoat me as hurtful and wrong, and dysfunctional. Sometimes I have seen it as deserved and taken in the scapegoating too much. Saying "this is mean" and "this is not appropriate way to treat a human being" - that felt almost empowering to say. It also felt like I was a little kid when I said it. I melted into a pile of tears.
My therapist told me that this isn't only about losing having family, it is also about gaining something, my healing. She told me the pain is an expected and common part of getting out of a "sick family system that is hurting you." She told me that getting out of the system, taking back my self from them, will hurt very bad, and it will eventually free me up to more healthy relationships.
We talked a bit about how much it just hurts. I told her how far I had gotten towards harming myself. She wasn't mad. She said she was very glad I contacted her instead. She said it doesn't surprise her that it hurts to a life and death degree. It hurts this bad because as a kid, I needed my parents to be there. It was life or death as a kid. Kids internalize their parents messages in order to stay connected to them, because they depend on their caregivers to live. I'm not a kid anymore, but I'm processing through those kid losses, so it might feel like I can't live without them, the pain is too great, and that death is the only escape from the pain. "You were stuck as a kid. You are not stuck anymore, but you were then. So it makes sense that as you process these losses, you might feel like there is no escape and death is the only option." She said this is normal for the kind of processing I'm doing and how I was hurt as a kid.
She kept telling me that every week she sees me change and grow, and that I will get through this and it will get better. I think she was trying to help me find hope to hang on.
We talked about ways to cope with the pain, but she quickly told me that I have more coping skills than most her clients. I pushed to do some planning to feel safe anyhow - and she supported me in it. She told me that she felt I needed to learn to connect with people more when the pain is so great, and to keep being kind to myself, help the hurt kid part of me to hang on, and that when (not if) the really dark desperately suicidal thoughts come up, to be kind and remind myself that as a kid, it was life and death to stay connected to my parents, and now, it's gonna hurt so bad at times that it is going to feel like death would be better, but I don't need to die. If I hang on through it, there is a much better future ahead...
I told her I didn't know how to take all of this in. She said, "that's ok. We will keep working through it." I made some plans to structure the next few days with connecting with a few friends and doing some distractions, and she said that if it gets worse, to just text her and if I can't stay safe, go to the ER and wait and she will contact them as soon as she can to tell them how they can help me "ride out the pain and grief." We did talk about writing no-send letters to my family, and to my hurting self. Sounds weird and yet makes sense somehow to me.
One thing I like/hate about my therapist, she doesn't have quick fixes, or really any fixes to the pain - but a path through it. Maybe. She says this will get better, and I'm not sure. I hope she is right.
I'm home, I'm fighting tears and tremendous pain, but much thanks to everyone here, and my therapist, I feel like I have some options to try to get through tonight. Thank you deeply.