Heavens the ridiciulous sham therapists really come crawling out of the woodwork, don't they? You reallyyyy have to wonder if there's an element of the same vindictive control which attracts the terrible ones. I'll bet the GOOD ones, who do finally get to help clean up all the messes they make have some stories they could tell.If you scratch the surface in a thread that includes this sort of thing, the theme tends to be the same. Either the idiotic T is there for a paycheck and uses bandaids for cures or they DO seem to gain some sort of control-freak/twisted satisfaction over firther torment. The fact that there are SO many awful stories is really unsettling!! We all seem to have them! Everyone here, however, DESPITE being incredibly fragile and variously battered found some inner resource and resolve to NOT be a further victim to these charletons. I find that very satisfying, if not somewhat empowering!I'd have to bet there are good, sound, knock-down, drag-out professionals who once in awhile browse these forums and grind their teeth reading these threads!
That was nice of you, Frog, not to mind the interruption. One never knows, here, if folks would much rather be left alone with their chats-and understandably so. Sometimes things sound very familiar so you wish to say so. :) The exhaustin-acting 'thing'-whoa! Yes, VERY familiar. It takes an awful lot, doesn't it? There are several elements which make up the whole isolation manifestation, and at least for me sometimes just not wanting to DO that one more dam day is enough to not make it out of the door, quite honestly. I personally have to fight isolating quite a bit, since I actually LIKE it, isn't that terrible? Just having to make engage all those coping mechanisms, even the ones which are so automatic they're unconscious now, is exhausting. Plus- 'THEY' are out there- whoever they might be, the reasons one carries pepper spray instead of coffee in the car's cup holder. :) Awful again! :) Yes- here I am also speaking of me-sorry!
Unspeakable the Shellfish Perp.!! Good God- what a creepingly evil little slime ball! There really is just no way to properly 'arm' oneself for those kinds of assaults, either, and can't imagine the PTSD backslide THAT would perpetrate on the nervous system. Mine was opposite yours, in that I was VERY fortunate in having had an incredibly safe childhood where noone ever, ever lied to me and nothing and noone was unsafe. It just never occured to me that someone did not wish me well, much less wish me dead!Torgues one's psyche around a tad. :) At any rate, having to field that sort of curve ball-well, I just don't know where one would 'find' one's safe place in the chaos out here. You seem to seriously be able to do that, though, however exhausting.
I hate to get on an annoying hobby-horse, but had this conversation with another member recently. We kind of came up with the fact that after all the pathologies, neurologies and psychologies ( and no disrespect to any of these academic fields ) some people are just plain evil. Leaving all organized religion out of it, I think one lets people 'off the hook' explaining their appaling behaviour and dangerous behaviour via a textbook. I can be sorry they, too, suffered in their lives somewhere but once they cross THAT LINE into harming others deliberately, any 'reason', much less excuses become meaningless as far as I'm concerned. That's where the whole 'evil' concept seems to come in, because how on earth does one explain someone who deliberately tries to set off a shellfish allergy in someone whose anaphalactic shock would no doubt be severe?
I do hope Childhood and you do manage to be able to find a T at some point- and believe me, I know that is not as easy as writing this sentence for a ton of reasons. Finances are usually one of the first ones, with insurances, referances, etc. I'm absolutely not blowing smoke when I say I'm quite, quite impressed with the resiliance shown by you lot in resolving to go BACK and find someone good. Mine retired, I had huge faith in him and have been quite frankly a big, fat coward about making a jump to a new one. You-all make me look like an idiot! :) That's a GOOD thing! Might help nudge me over the coward's edge.
Thanks for the reply, and for Childhood being brave enough to talk about her awful T- can NOT have been easy!
Anni