I can't say that everyone's EMDR experience would be anything like mine or not.
When we started on Friday we started talking about trust issues: my ability to trust my therapist vs what happened with my ex and how he had betrayed my trust and my INABILITY to trust in general. From there it ran on its own to my kids and my feelings of inadequacy of being a parent and then to my belief that I don't have any right to be here and that I shouldn't have been born. During that, a single incident that plagues me in dreams came up. We TOUCHED on it but didn't delve too deep there.
We wound things up and he encouraged me to keep in touch over the weekend. When I left I felt a little off but not terrible. As the evening wore on I got a bit more anxious and tried to shut down. THAT's when things got bad.
Nightmares are always a problem for me and I have a recurring nightmare that came up and kept me awake most of the night. I wasn't in too great a place so when my therapist texted me in the morning to check in on me, he wanted to meet for another session. I was on high alert by then but he wanted to push through the nightmare (it was an actual event that happened)
It. Was. Miserable.
I remembered details that I didn't think possible and I got lost and was barely aware that I was in the office with my therapist. This despite his best efforts to bring me back and keep the buzzer times super short. It was exactly like having a flashback except I was SOMEWHAT aware that he was in the room with me. I had JUST a toe in present day.
When I left that evening I was dissociated, confused and exhausted. I wasn't communicating well at that point and my therapist wasn't aware that I was in a bad way. I wound up adding to this thread while waiting to try to drive home. I was sitting in the parking lot for over an hour trying to get clear headed enough to drive.
That night was terrible. I was self destructive, slightly suicidal, and shut down early trying to sleep but the nightmare was back with a vengeance and when I woke from it I wanted to self-harm in a really bad way. I actually got up, and drove around town (NOTHING is open around here after midnight!!) looking for some place that sold what I needed so I could cut (I haven't done it in years).
I managed to get about 3 hours of sleep that night and my therapist, knowing that I had had a difficult evening texted me EARLY to check in, wanted to meet that morning. We wound up having about a 2.5 hour debriefing that time. No EMDR that time. We talked through what had happened, he got me in a different head space. And he started a mantra with me that he now occasionally texts to me: "It wasn't right".
When I asked him if it was really necessary to go back through that entire memory and make me remember so much of it (I was remembering smells and textures, conversations that were happening around me) he said that the problem with me is that because of the nature of the early abuse( was rejected and told that I was not wanted and should have been aborted in addition to the abuse) I don't have a foundation to work on. So in a way, yes, this is going to be painful and difficult to deal with so that he can build something for me to work from. Hence trying to start with trust: he's trying to find ways of establishing trust with me. I've been... somewhat resistant to that but I have to give the man credit, he's actually been able to break through a bit.
I apologized for ruining his weekend. He said that he knew that this weekend was likely to be very difficult for me he kept his calendar clear to make himself available to work with me and kept his phone on a close at hand. Good thing.
After that, 2.5 hour session, I needed time to think and just be alone so I did a 75 mile ride up the coast solo. My therapist kept tabs to make sure I was ok and texted me again this morning to see if I had slept any better. I had the nightmare again but it has changed a bit. Morphed. He said this was progress.
He wants to try EMDR again this weekend but with a house full of family (I will have my oldest here by then plus his gf) I am not so sure that scrambling my brain would be the optimal way of spending this weekend. Three day holiday weekend or not.
He is also looking to move my appointment time to a little later in the day. One thing that is a problem is that I am always jumpy and edgy and since I can hear people moving in an out of offices, walking behind the building and slamming doors (as they are leaving) I am jumpy and easily startled.
So the question is would I do it again? It's Monday after losing my weekend to that hell. I'm not thrilled about it but I can say that progress was made. How much I can't be sure but I know that something has certainly changed since I walked in to his office on Friday afternoon of last week.
I guess I would and will do it again. I would NOT however do it with a therapist who wasn't ready to work that consistently.