Please don't post any details of trauma/horror.
If anyone has thoughts or experiences they can share by talking in a general way, I'd really appreciate it.
Well, I suppose this is progress. After all this time of processing fear, fear and more fear, I seem to have moved on to another stage. Unfortunately this new stage seems to be to process horror. By which I mean the sick, evil aspects that feel (to me at least) that they come from some other realm. An almost supernatural fear, revulsion and disbelief.
In what I've done so far, I've always felt that the horror was something to be careful of approaching. Not because of avoidance but because of its nature.
I don't know if this will make sense to anyone else but my feeling is that horror isn't understandable. I can learn about shame in an intellectual way and see the dynamics of it. Even if it's hard to feel what I know, I can have an understanding of it. Horror is more like something I have to acknowledge and process without understanding.
I used to struggle against my inability to understand horror, because my approach to trauma work is to understand things, and especially to express them. Through metaphors, through art, through talking in therapy. In an attempt to do the same with horror, what came out of it for me was that I should be glad I can't understand it. It's beyond our understanding for a reason. To understand it would mean to have a consciousness that no-one would want to have.
At the same time, I have to process its effect on me. I've been talking in therapy about the most horror-filled thing and I actually got overwhelmed by how affected my mind is now by what happened then. My mind is so horribly messed up by it. I got into a really bad place. We've had to pause things. Both me and my therapist feel stuck at a point where I feel I can't continue with more processing and I feel I can't continue without doing more processing.
She's trying to guide me to the only thing which seems to be able to help me with this, which is beauty. In my case that's mostly visual art, and also music. I do feel like this is my only hope. I seem to be being led towards it, including dreaming about it. Last night I went to an art exhibition that a friend suggested. I didn't know much about the artist and had no particular expectations, but some of the paintings were astonishingly beautiful. I think they really were beautiful, other people were reacting to them that way, but I also felt like something was opened up in me to experience them the way I did.
I have no idea what this means for trauma work though. How do I use beauty to help me do processing? What does processing mean anyway, for something you can't go too near to and can't understand?
Obviously I'll be talking to my therapist about it, but I wondered if anyone had any thoughts.
If anyone has thoughts or experiences they can share by talking in a general way, I'd really appreciate it.
Well, I suppose this is progress. After all this time of processing fear, fear and more fear, I seem to have moved on to another stage. Unfortunately this new stage seems to be to process horror. By which I mean the sick, evil aspects that feel (to me at least) that they come from some other realm. An almost supernatural fear, revulsion and disbelief.
In what I've done so far, I've always felt that the horror was something to be careful of approaching. Not because of avoidance but because of its nature.
I don't know if this will make sense to anyone else but my feeling is that horror isn't understandable. I can learn about shame in an intellectual way and see the dynamics of it. Even if it's hard to feel what I know, I can have an understanding of it. Horror is more like something I have to acknowledge and process without understanding.
I used to struggle against my inability to understand horror, because my approach to trauma work is to understand things, and especially to express them. Through metaphors, through art, through talking in therapy. In an attempt to do the same with horror, what came out of it for me was that I should be glad I can't understand it. It's beyond our understanding for a reason. To understand it would mean to have a consciousness that no-one would want to have.
At the same time, I have to process its effect on me. I've been talking in therapy about the most horror-filled thing and I actually got overwhelmed by how affected my mind is now by what happened then. My mind is so horribly messed up by it. I got into a really bad place. We've had to pause things. Both me and my therapist feel stuck at a point where I feel I can't continue with more processing and I feel I can't continue without doing more processing.
She's trying to guide me to the only thing which seems to be able to help me with this, which is beauty. In my case that's mostly visual art, and also music. I do feel like this is my only hope. I seem to be being led towards it, including dreaming about it. Last night I went to an art exhibition that a friend suggested. I didn't know much about the artist and had no particular expectations, but some of the paintings were astonishingly beautiful. I think they really were beautiful, other people were reacting to them that way, but I also felt like something was opened up in me to experience them the way I did.
I have no idea what this means for trauma work though. How do I use beauty to help me do processing? What does processing mean anyway, for something you can't go too near to and can't understand?
Obviously I'll be talking to my therapist about it, but I wondered if anyone had any thoughts.