I lay on the couch and put my feet up!
Ok, so no popcorn, but I did lay down on the couch. :smile: I said I was thinking of bringing a pillow. My T said it was fine as long as I didn't go to sleep. Like that was going to happen:)
Wow, was really shaking last week going into the session. Just scared to death, but was able to get right to the point, said we had some things to talk about, had his full attention (as usual, really).
Well, in the end it all popped out. I can't believe how good he is, don't know how he does it. Part of me is talking away and thinking "there's no way I'm going to tell him that" and the next minute I'm saying it. Told him how mad I felt at him and that I felt like he just pushed me over the edge and maybe he meant it anyway. Even told him I was hating the sound of his voice on the relaxation tape he made for me during the one session. I'm telling him how I'm going to hate myself later for telling him all this. Just let it all come out, felt like I had to get down to it and just say what I was feeling.
Started to panic a couple of times but he stopped me and told me to take some time, it brought me back from the edge.
I'm sure he's heard it before, and probably worse, but it's really hard when it's me having to say it.
He said he had no idea that I was feeling the way I was after the last session and that he wouldn't mean to make me feel that way and have me leave.
Got down to really explaining how the anger is all tied up with the fear/horror/death feelings. There's no use dealing with the anger and ignoring all the real crap that goes with it. Felt like I finally got to talking about what's really going on in my head/world all the time.
He did ask me about feeling suicidal and we talked about that. I said I didn't want to kill myself and he said he believed me and suggested coming up with a suicide safety plan. I think I am getting closer to telling my husband about these feelings so we could do the plan. It doesn't seem quite so overwhelming having talked about it.
Boy, was I drained the next day. Felt like a Gumby doll. I lay down in the afternoon and just stayed there.
When I was waiting to go in I was thinking of all of you and taking my courage from that. It made me feel not so alone. That there were all of you there with me.
Thanks, :hello:
Oh, and I'm going back again this week. Have been going every two weeks, but he said he'd like to keep going with what we were into and wanted me to come back this week. (also talked about my limited health insurance but that's another story.......)