LivingLovingandLearning
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Making it to 49 and being happily married are major accomplishments. Due to some unusual circumstances I ended up living next door to relatives. I was naive in thinking this was a good idea. My integrative medical doctor urged my husband and I to go to therapy. It was taking it's toll on our marriage since they are his relatives. I was fully behind making this happen - moving that is. I made it happen while he was working. I met with realtors etc. and picked the house. The blessing was going to therapy for that reason and I discovered that I had so many issues that were controlling me and it was a revelation to have someone to talk to and get so much positive reinforcement from. It has not been without it's trials though seeing someone. I had a flood of emotions which took over my entire being and it was obvious to my husband and friends how much I adored my therapist. I quoted him constantly and all that. Anyway as I'm writing this I'm getting that they are human. I think I finally have an understanding about this relationship. I urge people to see a therapist but enter it cautiously and be prepared for floods of emotions about them, about yourself and that they come up unexpectedly.