I just feel awful! Awful for her, awful for me, awful awful awful.
We've been dating for about three and a half months, and this is always - always - always - (pattern noted) the point in time which things get hard for me. It seems to correlate with the point in time the other person starts getting Serious, and they bring up meeting the family and friends and we begin working on establishing a routine of sex and things get more intimate, and etc. So, "normal" relationship stuff.
And then I flip out. Freak out, bolt.
And now, I know enough about my trauma and enough self awareness to see that I'm being triggered by all that stuff. And the only relationship I ever had that even had a chance of getting past the three month hump was a long distance relationship where there was little to no chance of us ever being accepted by her family (who ever thought that being gay and not accepted could feel like such a relief), and the day to day negotiations of time and space were off the table because of the distance. It felt perfect. I loved it. But she was the person, that time, who freaked out and bolted at the three month hump.
I'm just furious at my therapist right now for pointing out that I'm in a deep "trauma reaction," because it makes me feel like she is secretly thinking I should be fighting the urge to bolt. I just feel really judged by her (though when I think about the actual words she said, they were all of support and etc). But she pointed out that another option would be to stick it out and try to work through the triggers. She didn't even say I should consider it. She said, "I know you don't want to process this right now, and that is okay." But I don't believe her!
I feel like I'm SO deep in trigger land that I literally can't see up from down or black from white. All I can think is that my therapist thinks I'm supposed to stay in this relationship that I currently hate every ounce of. And when I talk to the girl later today, she will cry and be really hurt (she is in Deep Love, as she has put it), and it will make everything so much worse in my feelings world. The more she loves me, the angrier I get with her. The more she wants to be with me, the more repelled I feel. The nicer she is, the more I hate her.
The only thing I know how to do to regain my sanity is just to set myself free and hope there is something I can learn from this on the other side. I just feel so judged and misunderstood, and like everyone around me, including my therapist, is secretly thinking that now that I've seen the pattern and know that it's coming from trauma, I'm supposed to want to change it and then work to change it. But I feel so suffocated, and like I might really fly off my rocker entirely if I try to stay. Like, the thing I -need- is space, so I can find my sanity and figure out what just happened. I don't even feel like I can see around the seeing-red enough to even begin to sort out what, precisely, has set me off so totally.
This is a very winding rant. I don't know what I need, but I just needed to get this out somewhere.
We've been dating for about three and a half months, and this is always - always - always - (pattern noted) the point in time which things get hard for me. It seems to correlate with the point in time the other person starts getting Serious, and they bring up meeting the family and friends and we begin working on establishing a routine of sex and things get more intimate, and etc. So, "normal" relationship stuff.
And then I flip out. Freak out, bolt.
And now, I know enough about my trauma and enough self awareness to see that I'm being triggered by all that stuff. And the only relationship I ever had that even had a chance of getting past the three month hump was a long distance relationship where there was little to no chance of us ever being accepted by her family (who ever thought that being gay and not accepted could feel like such a relief), and the day to day negotiations of time and space were off the table because of the distance. It felt perfect. I loved it. But she was the person, that time, who freaked out and bolted at the three month hump.
I'm just furious at my therapist right now for pointing out that I'm in a deep "trauma reaction," because it makes me feel like she is secretly thinking I should be fighting the urge to bolt. I just feel really judged by her (though when I think about the actual words she said, they were all of support and etc). But she pointed out that another option would be to stick it out and try to work through the triggers. She didn't even say I should consider it. She said, "I know you don't want to process this right now, and that is okay." But I don't believe her!
I feel like I'm SO deep in trigger land that I literally can't see up from down or black from white. All I can think is that my therapist thinks I'm supposed to stay in this relationship that I currently hate every ounce of. And when I talk to the girl later today, she will cry and be really hurt (she is in Deep Love, as she has put it), and it will make everything so much worse in my feelings world. The more she loves me, the angrier I get with her. The more she wants to be with me, the more repelled I feel. The nicer she is, the more I hate her.
The only thing I know how to do to regain my sanity is just to set myself free and hope there is something I can learn from this on the other side. I just feel so judged and misunderstood, and like everyone around me, including my therapist, is secretly thinking that now that I've seen the pattern and know that it's coming from trauma, I'm supposed to want to change it and then work to change it. But I feel so suffocated, and like I might really fly off my rocker entirely if I try to stay. Like, the thing I -need- is space, so I can find my sanity and figure out what just happened. I don't even feel like I can see around the seeing-red enough to even begin to sort out what, precisely, has set me off so totally.
This is a very winding rant. I don't know what I need, but I just needed to get this out somewhere.