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If you mean tolerating the uncomfortable and negative thoughts/emotions to get through them, then that could fall under coping skills. Under dialectical behavioral therapy (DBT), distress tolerance if one of the components. I have been trying to practice that one lately- just sitting with uncomfortable feelings, thoughts, situations- and not making anything worse.I think tolerance needs to be added to that list,
Feelings rushed into me when I shared with her felt like a 50 foot wave was hovering over me and about to crash down - I felt terrified inside and frozen. I couldn't make it go away. I wanted to scream and run away. I wanted to disappear. Is this what you're talking about by sitting with the feelings; are those the feelings?
my traumas are acting out in my mind constantly and new situations are reinforcing their strength and sending me reeling.
What does DBT tell you about dealing with your feelings?
can't see the big picture here and I have to have help in doing so.
not making anything worse.
That is very much like me, too. I hardly ever make eye-contact and just "sneak" glances at my therapist every now and then most of the time.I couldn't hold her gaze and my skirt hem became my fidgety hand's best friend. Awful feeling.
I feel like I am like that, too- a mostly isolated, cowering mess. But I know there is more to me than that, I just have to keep reminding myself of that. For example, I spent most of today (other than when in therapy) cowering and bed, separated from the world. I finally got up about an hour ago and since then I have done some laundry, changed the sheets on the bed, cut out some more of a sewing pattern, and printed the pages to the book I am working on. Yet, I still feel like I failed, but I have to remember this is a time to be gentle with myself and celebrate the fact that I did get out of bed!to the point where now I'm a mostly isolated, cowering mess. A CPTSD poster-child, in other words.
I have heard and read about IFS, but it really scared me due to what T #1 did to my mind. She had me so parted out and convinced that I had DID, that anything remotely that seeks to separate me really throws me for a loop.
I feel like I am like that, too- a mostly isolated, cowering mess. But I know there is more to me than that, I just have to keep reminding myself of that. For example, I spent most of today (other than when in therapy) cowering and bed, separated from the world. I finally got up about an hour ago and since then I have done some laundry, changed the sheets on the bed, cut out some more of a sewing pattern, and printed the pages to the book I am working on. Yet, I still feel like I failed, but I have to remember this is a time to be gentle with myself and celebrate the fact that I did get out of bed!
Dogwoodtree - Wow, what was that like? Growing up with a mom with DID?
it was more narcissistic/OCD/paranoia - she was just selfish, fastidious, caustic, and negligent, basically. Sometimes, she was nice - go figure
when I talked about fear and love not being able to coexist, I was referring to the perfect love between God and His children
I believe that it is within the context of our relationship that true healing will happen.