I have an appointment with my therapist later this week that I'm freaking out about. It'll be my 5th session with this therapist. I've tried therapy a few times before but normally quit after a few sessions because I can't make myself talk and fear (amongst other things) that I'm wasting their time. I don't want to quit this time. My therapist generally seems kind and understanding, I don't know whether she can help me (if I can even be helped) but I would like to stick around long enough to find out this time.
My last session wasn't great. I felt like I was frustrating her but I get that there could be many reasons for that, including my own projections of my frustration with myself. I've written something to give her this week but I'm so conflicted about giving it to her. I don't trust easily and I fear what will happen next. Will she judge me? Will she be disgusted? Will she think I can't be helped or she can't help me? Will she suddenly see me the way I see myself? I fear it all. I don't want to care what she thinks but somehow I already do.
I just, I have this overwhelming feeling of need to simultaneously tell her things but also tell her absolutely nothing. I want to run both to therapy and also from it. I want to get help but I want to be left alone. I want things to get better but I fear the unknowns of change.
This really hasn't explained anything but I don't think I can do any better right now. I'm not even sure this is what I intended to write about. I'm just feeling overwhelmed, there's so many feelings where normally there are none. None I can handle, numb I can handle, but this - nothing makes sense like this.
My last session wasn't great. I felt like I was frustrating her but I get that there could be many reasons for that, including my own projections of my frustration with myself. I've written something to give her this week but I'm so conflicted about giving it to her. I don't trust easily and I fear what will happen next. Will she judge me? Will she be disgusted? Will she think I can't be helped or she can't help me? Will she suddenly see me the way I see myself? I fear it all. I don't want to care what she thinks but somehow I already do.
I just, I have this overwhelming feeling of need to simultaneously tell her things but also tell her absolutely nothing. I want to run both to therapy and also from it. I want to get help but I want to be left alone. I want things to get better but I fear the unknowns of change.
This really hasn't explained anything but I don't think I can do any better right now. I'm not even sure this is what I intended to write about. I'm just feeling overwhelmed, there's so many feelings where normally there are none. None I can handle, numb I can handle, but this - nothing makes sense like this.