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My new TT was trying to get me to talk about future plans. Early-ish in this relationship, maybe 6 appointments in? I'm not intentionally resistant, but getting any kind of info from me is like squeezing blood from a stone. I can see it, I'm effing trying, and can't get the thoughts together or words out. Pissing me off in a big way.
He asked me something about the future. Work, maybe? Not really sure. My brain blanked, my jaw wired shut, and I tried an end run around it: got him talking about something else, and interrupted with the answer to his previous Q. I don't remember the rest of the session. (Almost 2 hours). I remember talking. Don't know about what. I was in stepford mode: canned responses that don't require thought. Not a total flashback, but montages. Mostly war stuff. Some personal stuff.
It was a 3 cigarette problem out in the parking lot. This thing happens, like a block of ballistic jelly drops into my mind, and I can't think through it. I cannot think. I can still talk (clearly, my mouth isn't wired to my brain, but we knew that), but I can't think. And then the montage-flashbacks start. But I'm still doing my thing in real life. I'm not completely in the nightmare. I'm not completely in real life. With the damn block of ballistics gel between them, and my mind.
f*cking pisses me off.
Upside: realized in the parking lot that this always happens. I try to think too far into the future, worse try and talk about the future, and my mind seizes up. If I try to push through? My past crashes into me like a freight train. It wasn't too bad, yesterday. Let me see the moving pieces instead of just getting bowled over by them. Future thought: dominos start falling (everything that leads into it or lead so of it), montage starts, ballistics gel, can't think, can't think, can't think... and then either a true flashback or true anxiety attack. By the time those are over, I'm too wrung out to do anything. Much less parse what really happened. "Too far" varies. Sometimes an hour is too far into the future, sometimes I can range out months and be fine.
Does this happen to anyone else? Any ways to work around it? I'll be bringing it up in 2 weeks, for sure. Lol. If I can remember. Like in the parking lot, I can remember if reminded, but my memory is shite these days. Can't remember when I want to, can't stop remembering otherwise. f*cking brain. Sigh. Or maybe it's not my brain. Maybe it just me. Don't know.
He asked me something about the future. Work, maybe? Not really sure. My brain blanked, my jaw wired shut, and I tried an end run around it: got him talking about something else, and interrupted with the answer to his previous Q. I don't remember the rest of the session. (Almost 2 hours). I remember talking. Don't know about what. I was in stepford mode: canned responses that don't require thought. Not a total flashback, but montages. Mostly war stuff. Some personal stuff.
It was a 3 cigarette problem out in the parking lot. This thing happens, like a block of ballistic jelly drops into my mind, and I can't think through it. I cannot think. I can still talk (clearly, my mouth isn't wired to my brain, but we knew that), but I can't think. And then the montage-flashbacks start. But I'm still doing my thing in real life. I'm not completely in the nightmare. I'm not completely in real life. With the damn block of ballistics gel between them, and my mind.
f*cking pisses me off.
Upside: realized in the parking lot that this always happens. I try to think too far into the future, worse try and talk about the future, and my mind seizes up. If I try to push through? My past crashes into me like a freight train. It wasn't too bad, yesterday. Let me see the moving pieces instead of just getting bowled over by them. Future thought: dominos start falling (everything that leads into it or lead so of it), montage starts, ballistics gel, can't think, can't think, can't think... and then either a true flashback or true anxiety attack. By the time those are over, I'm too wrung out to do anything. Much less parse what really happened. "Too far" varies. Sometimes an hour is too far into the future, sometimes I can range out months and be fine.
Does this happen to anyone else? Any ways to work around it? I'll be bringing it up in 2 weeks, for sure. Lol. If I can remember. Like in the parking lot, I can remember if reminded, but my memory is shite these days. Can't remember when I want to, can't stop remembering otherwise. f*cking brain. Sigh. Or maybe it's not my brain. Maybe it just me. Don't know.