I'm feeling a little bothered by this (even though I have so much going on otherwise right now and I'm a complete emotional mess this morning).
Sometimes at T sessions I have what I think is a kind of smiley part of me come out. I'm not Dx'd with anything other than PTSD and have written about this before. Now that it's happened quite a few times mostly during intense T conversation but a few times seemingly randomly. I smile uncontrollably, laugh, and inside feel happy and warm "comfy". Sometimes a little mischievous. Whether this is some "fractured" little girl part of me or a type of dissociative numbing of emotion I'm not sure. It does not seem like nervous laughter... it is a different emotional place incongruent with reality.
Last week when this happened T noticed the difference and asked me a few questions about what was going on with me and how I was feeling. I told her about feeling happy warm and comfy and she asked me if I was being coy. Not the flirtatious coy I'm sure but the avoidant secretive coy. After a few minutes of what felt like interrogation I was back to normal, high anxiety and stressed by things we had been talking about. Kind of like I was just dumped there and my comfy cozy happy was gone. It really sucked.
This really bothers me.
I don't play games.... most certainly not in therapy where I go to heal and work through things.
I think I also just don't like that phrase, for some reason it seems very negative.
Sometimes at T sessions I have what I think is a kind of smiley part of me come out. I'm not Dx'd with anything other than PTSD and have written about this before. Now that it's happened quite a few times mostly during intense T conversation but a few times seemingly randomly. I smile uncontrollably, laugh, and inside feel happy and warm "comfy". Sometimes a little mischievous. Whether this is some "fractured" little girl part of me or a type of dissociative numbing of emotion I'm not sure. It does not seem like nervous laughter... it is a different emotional place incongruent with reality.
Last week when this happened T noticed the difference and asked me a few questions about what was going on with me and how I was feeling. I told her about feeling happy warm and comfy and she asked me if I was being coy. Not the flirtatious coy I'm sure but the avoidant secretive coy. After a few minutes of what felt like interrogation I was back to normal, high anxiety and stressed by things we had been talking about. Kind of like I was just dumped there and my comfy cozy happy was gone. It really sucked.
This really bothers me.
I don't play games.... most certainly not in therapy where I go to heal and work through things.
I think I also just don't like that phrase, for some reason it seems very negative.