Hello all,
It's been quite a while since I've posted here but I could use some calm and understanding perspective. (Please try and be moderate in your replies, keeping in mind it's a long story and this is just some of it and I really hope you all can help me calm down, not ramp up more, ha.)
Long story short, I've been in therapy 2.5 years, but... in a sense I've gotten a lot more work done than the typical course of therapy perhaps because for the first couple years, we probably met three times per week and emailed in between, and now we're meeting for 1.5 sessions per week with emails in between.
I began therapy because I was having angry outbursts at my kiddo. She's gifted but also seems to have ODD and borderline ADHD with a sleeping disorder, so I was (still kind of am) seriously sleep deprived and stressed. But once we went in, we worked through my behavior and came up with some better strategies. Also, though, just having someone caring to bear with me gave me more emotional capacity to bear with my daughter. I am estranged from both my parents and my step-family, and my grandmothers who I was close too are both gone, so I didn't really have that type of support, and though I'd created a playgroup and other support, there really wasn't/isn't anything like having my therapist to work through all the issues with me.
I was diagnosed early on with PTSD too from abuse, and then we did a lot of trauma work which also helped me be happier and function better as a parent. I'd known I had some of the symptoms all my life, but they'd eased over time and I hadn't really put 2 and 2 together until I began the therapy.
My therapist also inspired me to return to school and I just finished my B.A. degree program which I wasn't able to do originally because of the PTSD. I've just started a part-time job in my new profession which I'm really excited about.
Amidst all of this, I have been working a full time job at 60 hours per week while going to college and doing freelance work in my new field, along with being a mother, wife, volunteer and doing a part time job at my college. So, very busy.
I've relied on my therapist to help me manage my stress as I tackled all these challenges.
It's been really expensive. She's a private practicioner, and we do distance therapy, so in 2.5 years, I have spent a tremendous amount, really. It's as much as one year gross salary for me. At first, I spent a lot on trauma work and processing and working through family conflict, but I also spent a lot on working through ruptures and misunderstandings and misattunements with my therapist. I was triggered by disconnects with her, a "good enough mother" figure in the Donald Winnicott model.
She's really unique to me and in a lot of ways we have a wonderful, healing, supportive relationship, but what's tripping me up is how anxious I feel without her sometimes or when I don't hear back from her. And that sometimes I feel she's tiring of me and overlooks things I've written or isn't as proactive as I'd like, she's encouraging but mostly believes talking everything out is the way through and is a bit short on supports in between, where sometimes, for example, I had to really practically "hollar" at her to get her attention that I needed something to ease the tremendous discomfort of therapy and of in-between sessions, so we finally got me doing a little DBT a while back, which helped. I haven't looked into it lately, but may again. She said a little while ago she was thinking of teaching me Wise Mind, but I already have such a strong sense of it sometimes, it's really only in relation to her that I feel so volatile. Because my mother was abusive and betrayed me, so... I'm sure it's just a constant battle to accept my T relationship for what it is, to let her be my 'good enough mother' and be content and calm and trusting.
I actually decided, after I finished my degree, that I would make this a focus of the thearpy- to work through my feelings of abandonment/anxiety/discomfort so that I could enjoy a more stable relationship with her, or I mean, so that I felt calmer and trusted our relationship more.
I just started that work three weeks ago, when she suddenly had family emergencies and had to cancel two sessions. Then I had a family emergency as well, a dear relative very ill in hospital for a while. At the same time, I was diagnosed with asthma and started prednisone, which turned into a horrible experience to take. My PTSD was really flaring up, exacerbated by the steroid, worse than maybe in 20 years, and I had a very very shaky two weeks, which is just ending. I think I mostly finished withdrawing from the horrid steroid on Sunday.
But this week I've been feeling anxious again between sessions, so anxious that I talked to her (well, wrote) about possibly just quitting. I am so sick of the anxiety and feeling like.... I'd be stronger and calmer without her. :(
Now, for a reality check, I am not dysfunctional without her, I am and always have been (since high school anyway, when things were worst) highly functional. And I don't take any medications.
So, it's not that the anxiety is... hurting me per se, not in a practical way... I do my work, I work on my goals, I parent my daughter, etc. Except I'm more distracted than I would be and last night and right now again I'm having these anxiety attacks and I don't want them!! And of course, if I could just be calm about all this, I'd get more done and feel better.
Part of me says... be patient. We're just diving into this abandonment issue and progress and relief is around the corner. Part of me says no thank you, I've had enough anxiety for one lifetime. And part of me says this one isn't fixable, but I think part of that might have been the prednisone talking because it really put me in a bad emotional state and I have started feeling better since then.
I don't think I really want to quit. I think I am feeling panicky and could use some calm reassurance.
I did think about the cost and worry at it, but I kind of told myself in one sense, if this is my midlife crisis spending, better on therapy than a sportscar. It was extreme spending, but I have cut back my spending on therapy by 70% or so, so I have made gains and while it's still expensive for me... it's not unreasonable at all, whereas the earlier spending was really out of line with my budget. (She has told me that she would see me for free if that was ever necessary, and... I think I do believe her. She is typically very sincere and real with me.)
I hope she's not burning out on me. We have less live session time than we used to, plus all the emergencies and issues of the past couple weeks, and right now, that's hard.
It's been quite a while since I've posted here but I could use some calm and understanding perspective. (Please try and be moderate in your replies, keeping in mind it's a long story and this is just some of it and I really hope you all can help me calm down, not ramp up more, ha.)
Long story short, I've been in therapy 2.5 years, but... in a sense I've gotten a lot more work done than the typical course of therapy perhaps because for the first couple years, we probably met three times per week and emailed in between, and now we're meeting for 1.5 sessions per week with emails in between.
I began therapy because I was having angry outbursts at my kiddo. She's gifted but also seems to have ODD and borderline ADHD with a sleeping disorder, so I was (still kind of am) seriously sleep deprived and stressed. But once we went in, we worked through my behavior and came up with some better strategies. Also, though, just having someone caring to bear with me gave me more emotional capacity to bear with my daughter. I am estranged from both my parents and my step-family, and my grandmothers who I was close too are both gone, so I didn't really have that type of support, and though I'd created a playgroup and other support, there really wasn't/isn't anything like having my therapist to work through all the issues with me.
I was diagnosed early on with PTSD too from abuse, and then we did a lot of trauma work which also helped me be happier and function better as a parent. I'd known I had some of the symptoms all my life, but they'd eased over time and I hadn't really put 2 and 2 together until I began the therapy.
My therapist also inspired me to return to school and I just finished my B.A. degree program which I wasn't able to do originally because of the PTSD. I've just started a part-time job in my new profession which I'm really excited about.
Amidst all of this, I have been working a full time job at 60 hours per week while going to college and doing freelance work in my new field, along with being a mother, wife, volunteer and doing a part time job at my college. So, very busy.
I've relied on my therapist to help me manage my stress as I tackled all these challenges.
It's been really expensive. She's a private practicioner, and we do distance therapy, so in 2.5 years, I have spent a tremendous amount, really. It's as much as one year gross salary for me. At first, I spent a lot on trauma work and processing and working through family conflict, but I also spent a lot on working through ruptures and misunderstandings and misattunements with my therapist. I was triggered by disconnects with her, a "good enough mother" figure in the Donald Winnicott model.
She's really unique to me and in a lot of ways we have a wonderful, healing, supportive relationship, but what's tripping me up is how anxious I feel without her sometimes or when I don't hear back from her. And that sometimes I feel she's tiring of me and overlooks things I've written or isn't as proactive as I'd like, she's encouraging but mostly believes talking everything out is the way through and is a bit short on supports in between, where sometimes, for example, I had to really practically "hollar" at her to get her attention that I needed something to ease the tremendous discomfort of therapy and of in-between sessions, so we finally got me doing a little DBT a while back, which helped. I haven't looked into it lately, but may again. She said a little while ago she was thinking of teaching me Wise Mind, but I already have such a strong sense of it sometimes, it's really only in relation to her that I feel so volatile. Because my mother was abusive and betrayed me, so... I'm sure it's just a constant battle to accept my T relationship for what it is, to let her be my 'good enough mother' and be content and calm and trusting.
I actually decided, after I finished my degree, that I would make this a focus of the thearpy- to work through my feelings of abandonment/anxiety/discomfort so that I could enjoy a more stable relationship with her, or I mean, so that I felt calmer and trusted our relationship more.
I just started that work three weeks ago, when she suddenly had family emergencies and had to cancel two sessions. Then I had a family emergency as well, a dear relative very ill in hospital for a while. At the same time, I was diagnosed with asthma and started prednisone, which turned into a horrible experience to take. My PTSD was really flaring up, exacerbated by the steroid, worse than maybe in 20 years, and I had a very very shaky two weeks, which is just ending. I think I mostly finished withdrawing from the horrid steroid on Sunday.
But this week I've been feeling anxious again between sessions, so anxious that I talked to her (well, wrote) about possibly just quitting. I am so sick of the anxiety and feeling like.... I'd be stronger and calmer without her. :(
Now, for a reality check, I am not dysfunctional without her, I am and always have been (since high school anyway, when things were worst) highly functional. And I don't take any medications.
So, it's not that the anxiety is... hurting me per se, not in a practical way... I do my work, I work on my goals, I parent my daughter, etc. Except I'm more distracted than I would be and last night and right now again I'm having these anxiety attacks and I don't want them!! And of course, if I could just be calm about all this, I'd get more done and feel better.
Part of me says... be patient. We're just diving into this abandonment issue and progress and relief is around the corner. Part of me says no thank you, I've had enough anxiety for one lifetime. And part of me says this one isn't fixable, but I think part of that might have been the prednisone talking because it really put me in a bad emotional state and I have started feeling better since then.
I don't think I really want to quit. I think I am feeling panicky and could use some calm reassurance.
I did think about the cost and worry at it, but I kind of told myself in one sense, if this is my midlife crisis spending, better on therapy than a sportscar. It was extreme spending, but I have cut back my spending on therapy by 70% or so, so I have made gains and while it's still expensive for me... it's not unreasonable at all, whereas the earlier spending was really out of line with my budget. (She has told me that she would see me for free if that was ever necessary, and... I think I do believe her. She is typically very sincere and real with me.)
I hope she's not burning out on me. We have less live session time than we used to, plus all the emergencies and issues of the past couple weeks, and right now, that's hard.
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