Justmehere
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My therapist said something simple yesterday that struck me deeply. It started when she shared that therapy first freaked her out too. She said I was getting better, and she believes I still will keep getting better.
Then she said, "even if you don't get better, I will STILL be here for you..."
And I suddenly felt panicky. It was easy to tell her, as we have had light hearted banter about how I have a hard time tolerating closeness in the past - in a serious/joking way.
She had said that she really meant it.
I quickly replied, "I know, and it sorta freaks me out!"
"Ok, ok... I know, I'm sorry, too close, too close!"
And we both were giggling.
From there we had a pretty in depth discussion about healing attachment wounds and how trauma fits in and where it doesn't and what I can do on my own and what will help in therapy...
The thing is, I think she really does mean it, and I think I do know that, and I am scared of it and yet, it makes me like have such positive feelings for her. Like... damn... I really wanted that kind of acceptance for so much of my life and it wasn't there. I want to curl up and hold that moment of acceptance forever.
I know I need to keep moving, keep pushing... Keep processing trauma...
Last night, after the session, I had massive nightmares about my parents and their many abandonments and people in my adult life who have abandoned me.
I am so confused. Such tangible unconditional acceptance feels good and scary and so painful and so unfamiliar. Do I sound totally crazy?
Then she said, "even if you don't get better, I will STILL be here for you..."
And I suddenly felt panicky. It was easy to tell her, as we have had light hearted banter about how I have a hard time tolerating closeness in the past - in a serious/joking way.
She had said that she really meant it.
I quickly replied, "I know, and it sorta freaks me out!"
"Ok, ok... I know, I'm sorry, too close, too close!"
And we both were giggling.
From there we had a pretty in depth discussion about healing attachment wounds and how trauma fits in and where it doesn't and what I can do on my own and what will help in therapy...
The thing is, I think she really does mean it, and I think I do know that, and I am scared of it and yet, it makes me like have such positive feelings for her. Like... damn... I really wanted that kind of acceptance for so much of my life and it wasn't there. I want to curl up and hold that moment of acceptance forever.
I know I need to keep moving, keep pushing... Keep processing trauma...
Last night, after the session, I had massive nightmares about my parents and their many abandonments and people in my adult life who have abandoned me.
I am so confused. Such tangible unconditional acceptance feels good and scary and so painful and so unfamiliar. Do I sound totally crazy?