I've started reading "Trauma and Memory" by Peter Levine and I'm really interested in the role of implicit memory (least conscious, stuff usually just coming from the level of the lower and upper brain stem).
Explicit memory, for context, refers to declarative memory (most conscious: telling stuff, lists, facts...surface level, most useless to therapy) and episodic memory (stories, recalling events or memories with a feeling tone). Next on the spectrum towards less conscious comes forms of implicit memory in this order: emotional memory and procedural memory. Procedural memories are the least conscious and most automatic.
Levine breaks procedural memories further down into:
I struggle so much because I avoid...everyone. Nice people: CONFUSING, possibly scary, possibly manipulative. Everyone else: same thing...though easier if they seem a little cold or impersonal and I just need help with the copy machine. I don't do well reaching out for real help. I have actually made progress connecting with some friends a little better and reached out to ask one to pick me up at the ER. I felt safe enough asking her that much. When she asked why I didn't reach out sooner, like before ending up in ER, I really said, "I don't know...I guess it feels like it just doesn't make sense." And I mean it. It takes super hard conscious effort to reach out, and when I'm in a crisis...I can't...way too f*cking challenging. The good news is that I have called my therapist briefly a couple times when melting down. I couldn't say much, but I sort of feel more like I am capable of reaching out (approach) when I need support or help from someone else.
I assume this all has to do with the early traumas that were probably a super f*cking confusing mix of help and threat...like a cold or raging, abusive, mentally ill mother and medical emergencies and hospitalizations (and also add in some manipulation that led to assault later?). I never learned how to reach out safely. There was nobody to approach, I only learned to avoid.
So this is roughly what I work on in therapy...hoping reaching out to my therapist can translate elsewhere and I somehow gradually rewire these ancient responses. Sometimes my hand shakes a lot in therapy...do know why but my therapist always frames these uncomfortable frozen places as something to separate out...like there is probably a need to push away tied to a wish to reach out or connect...badly glued together so my whole organism is really f*cking confused. And that's true. I had a meltdown over trying to reach a stuffed animal I wanted...so f*cking scary. :nailbiting::nailbiting::nailbiting: My therapist let me take the entire hour to get it because that was exactly my process...lots of crying. She offered to just get it off the shelf for me but I wanted to get it myself. And it was a weird painful process of moving towards it and having to look away and cry for a while, curl up, move forward a bit. This is my life..
Thanks if you read all of that. The idea of "approach-avoidance" happening at a deep implicit level is kind of mind-blowing...but this makes SO MUCH SENSE (also believe my therapist totally "gets" this about me, but it helps that I understand the science behind it). This is really my story. I could probably just create a diary for myself and start it this way. But I'm interested in what others have to add...how strongly you recognize this in yourself or how therapy has or is helping you with some of this.
Explicit memory, for context, refers to declarative memory (most conscious: telling stuff, lists, facts...surface level, most useless to therapy) and episodic memory (stories, recalling events or memories with a feeling tone). Next on the spectrum towards less conscious comes forms of implicit memory in this order: emotional memory and procedural memory. Procedural memories are the least conscious and most automatic.
Levine breaks procedural memories further down into:
- Learned motor actions (how to lift your arm, etc)
- Emergency responses (fight, flee, freeze) and
- Approach and avoidance (moving towards nourishment/safety or away from threat)
I struggle so much because I avoid...everyone. Nice people: CONFUSING, possibly scary, possibly manipulative. Everyone else: same thing...though easier if they seem a little cold or impersonal and I just need help with the copy machine. I don't do well reaching out for real help. I have actually made progress connecting with some friends a little better and reached out to ask one to pick me up at the ER. I felt safe enough asking her that much. When she asked why I didn't reach out sooner, like before ending up in ER, I really said, "I don't know...I guess it feels like it just doesn't make sense." And I mean it. It takes super hard conscious effort to reach out, and when I'm in a crisis...I can't...way too f*cking challenging. The good news is that I have called my therapist briefly a couple times when melting down. I couldn't say much, but I sort of feel more like I am capable of reaching out (approach) when I need support or help from someone else.
I assume this all has to do with the early traumas that were probably a super f*cking confusing mix of help and threat...like a cold or raging, abusive, mentally ill mother and medical emergencies and hospitalizations (and also add in some manipulation that led to assault later?). I never learned how to reach out safely. There was nobody to approach, I only learned to avoid.
So this is roughly what I work on in therapy...hoping reaching out to my therapist can translate elsewhere and I somehow gradually rewire these ancient responses. Sometimes my hand shakes a lot in therapy...do know why but my therapist always frames these uncomfortable frozen places as something to separate out...like there is probably a need to push away tied to a wish to reach out or connect...badly glued together so my whole organism is really f*cking confused. And that's true. I had a meltdown over trying to reach a stuffed animal I wanted...so f*cking scary. :nailbiting::nailbiting::nailbiting: My therapist let me take the entire hour to get it because that was exactly my process...lots of crying. She offered to just get it off the shelf for me but I wanted to get it myself. And it was a weird painful process of moving towards it and having to look away and cry for a while, curl up, move forward a bit. This is my life..
Thanks if you read all of that. The idea of "approach-avoidance" happening at a deep implicit level is kind of mind-blowing...but this makes SO MUCH SENSE (also believe my therapist totally "gets" this about me, but it helps that I understand the science behind it). This is really my story. I could probably just create a diary for myself and start it this way. But I'm interested in what others have to add...how strongly you recognize this in yourself or how therapy has or is helping you with some of this.
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