I started to talk...! I let go in therapy and cried.
Yesterday, I wrote finally some phrases just after a heavy flash back. Nearly impossible to read my handwritig. But I brought it to therapy today. Not able to read it aloud, my Psy asked me if I want him to read it silently. I accepted. He said nothing, was just there. I felt safe.
So after a long silence I could talk about what I wrote. Not "what" I wrote but about it. Slowly I approached the point and then, at once, I was talking freely. It was so hard but at the same time amazing. It was like a door that had opened. I cried and shaked, but in my suffering I still felt safe.
At one point I said "sorry" - crying. He just said softly: you dont have to apologize... I continued to talk. It was terrible and good at the same time.
After a moment, I felt that it was enough. I brought a foto from a person who was with me that time and I showed him the photo, changing the subject freely, taking control again and we talked for a moment very relaxed. I said good bye with a smile.
It was so good to "prepare" a subject that would relaxe the situation. I felt that I had a possiblity to escape, to stop when I choose to. I was not afraid to loose myself when aproaching my deep feelings. That was very good and gave me enough strenght and security to "jump" into the cold water.
Thank you so much for your encouragement, shell, PTSD sufferer, Nadia, gizmo and all of you!
Be safe!