I think I would concentrate on the rescue stuff if you can find the courage. That way it sounds like you are going to get more to what is propping all of this up. Especially if you can't speak about the suicidal stuff without feeling despairing when they don't rescue you in response. .
That is a huge part of the problem - my feeling of 'wanting to be rescued' and then realizing I CAN'T be rescued, leads me to feeling suicidal... but then, I seek help for feeling genuinely unsafe ie - at risk of suicide. When I don't get the response I want / need, it leaves me feeling more hopeless - because I'm NOT being rescued from feeling suicidal... and so, I feel more suicidal..... only then, I don't feel i can reach our for support, because the end result is going to merely RE-TRIGGER my childhood experience and pain.
It's like I inadvertently set myself up to re-experience the trauma of not being 'saved' over and over again. I don't deliberately set out to 'be rescued' by saying 'I am suicidal' - I really do feel that way. I have managed to talk to my T and co about this - that being in the psych system, reaching out for support when feeling suicidal leaves me feeling worse - but I'm not sure I have talked enough about the feeling of 'I need to be rescued'.
I feel SO STUCK with this. It's like I KNOW I NEED to 'let go' of the fantasy that I will be rescued, that I will be saved from my childhood. Logically, I know I can't be rescued because it's 30 years later .. but EMOTIONALLY, it FEELS like its NOW.
I don't know how to let go - of how to ACCEPT that I cannot change things - that I wont be rescued or saved because I'm an adult now. THE NEED IS STILL THERE. I really really worry I can't get passed this unless I AM rescued - and since that's not going to happen, I will never ever heal.
My eating disorder ties into this. I am REALLY struggling to eat. I am losing weight. I'm vaguely aware that my sub-concious is that desperate to be 'saved', that that part of me will starve until I 'force' someone to take action to 'save me'.
What the worst thing about this is - I don't believe anyone will 'save me' - and I might actually starve to death 'waiting' for what can never happen!!! I am so scared, I really don't want it to be like this - that part of me is so incredibly strong - and desperate.
(please no-one brush this off and say ' just eat, don't be ridiculous!' - an eating disorder is a mental illness much like PTSD. I feel so out of control in terms of not being able to eat, even though I don't want to be in it. I'm trying really hard to not waste away and lose a lot of weight - if this was purely for 'attention' and trying to 'lose weight' I would be more aggressive with it - I am purposefully NOT exercising, so I don't lose as much weight, because last time I got caught in my ED and lost weight, I nearly died - two years ago)