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Rose White
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I told her and I read it to her. First I told her. Cried a bunch. She said it was because of the re-parenting that I feel like that. And that as long as I’m not going to *do* anything then the love is okay, especially in that setting. Then I read how I wrote it in my journal throughout the week—the words were much more embarrassing, but I could detach from them through the reading process.
She stayed firm in her unconditional positive regard toward me and I felt the re-parenting soothing.
But I don’t know how to stop judging my feeling. The full title of my post should have been, “I love my therapist so much and I feel disgusted by it.” That’s where the crying came from in session. And that’s why I was so shocked by SheCat’s response. If I left my therapist now then I would be allowing myself to believe that I *was* disgusting and that I was
But now I have to figure out, how do I allow myself to love her without judging it? It feels wrong in a million ways. But the love itself is not wrong, only behaviors can be wrong? I think so. But the love feels painful, so I don’t like it. And yet it feels necessary, real, part of the process.
She stayed firm in her unconditional positive regard toward me and I felt the re-parenting soothing.
But I don’t know how to stop judging my feeling. The full title of my post should have been, “I love my therapist so much and I feel disgusted by it.” That’s where the crying came from in session. And that’s why I was so shocked by SheCat’s response. If I left my therapist now then I would be allowing myself to believe that I *was* disgusting and that I was
unhealthy and...need to move on [and] can’t possibly keep this on a professional basis and gain any insight on...healing if all you are doing is sitting there thinking about how much you “love” your therapist.
But now I have to figure out, how do I allow myself to love her without judging it? It feels wrong in a million ways. But the love itself is not wrong, only behaviors can be wrong? I think so. But the love feels painful, so I don’t like it. And yet it feels necessary, real, part of the process.