This started a few weeks ago, when I arrived at her house to find a locked gate. She had forgotten to open it, but came rushing out calling to me as I tried the gate. Until then I hadn't really realised there was a six foot fence and gate, let alone one that locked.
Then, the next week, she talked again about wanting to hypnotise me, and I said, again, that I didn't think I'd ever be comfortable with being out of control
Then, she and her partner started laying a new terrace.
Then last week she spoke about whether I felt trapped in her garden studio, and I said that for me being able to see the door was more important than being close to it, and assured her it didn't mater that she was closer to the door. That began to play on my mind on the trip home.
Now my brain is waking me every night to assure me that this is some Fred and Rosemary West scenario. I doubt her partner is CRB checked, and he has a way of appearing in the garden without me being aware of him. I don't know anything about her history, except what she has told me. I feel safe with her, but I know my judgement is poor. I know that when I'm actually in the situation, I freeze and comply, even when there is a clear way of escape.
However much I point out to myself that this just a form of the routine trigger - pinned down/trapped, two people in room - I'm still afraid, and writing this in the middle of the day I'm still feeling the panic rise in my chest. I absolutely don't think I can talk about this with her. If my fears were realistic it would be dangerous, and if they weren't it would be insulting.
I hoped that just writing this would be enough for me to recognise that I'm being ridiculous, but all it has done is to confirm that I have been very bad at recognising and acting on danger signals in the past.
Then, the next week, she talked again about wanting to hypnotise me, and I said, again, that I didn't think I'd ever be comfortable with being out of control
Then, she and her partner started laying a new terrace.
Then last week she spoke about whether I felt trapped in her garden studio, and I said that for me being able to see the door was more important than being close to it, and assured her it didn't mater that she was closer to the door. That began to play on my mind on the trip home.
Now my brain is waking me every night to assure me that this is some Fred and Rosemary West scenario. I doubt her partner is CRB checked, and he has a way of appearing in the garden without me being aware of him. I don't know anything about her history, except what she has told me. I feel safe with her, but I know my judgement is poor. I know that when I'm actually in the situation, I freeze and comply, even when there is a clear way of escape.
However much I point out to myself that this just a form of the routine trigger - pinned down/trapped, two people in room - I'm still afraid, and writing this in the middle of the day I'm still feeling the panic rise in my chest. I absolutely don't think I can talk about this with her. If my fears were realistic it would be dangerous, and if they weren't it would be insulting.
I hoped that just writing this would be enough for me to recognise that I'm being ridiculous, but all it has done is to confirm that I have been very bad at recognising and acting on danger signals in the past.