Marymickaela
Silver Member
I started EMDR in July and it was rough for the first few months. I usually dissociated and it took me days to recover. The last couple months we've been working on present things, like health problems, issues with my psychiatrist and last week we worked on my H getting frustrated with my need to have things perfect. I was feeling manic last week when we first started. Doing EMDR I realized I needed approval from my father, thus the need to be perfect. At the end of the session I felt so much better and calmer. The last couple months have also been that way. I've felt so much better after processing the issue.
Well today I was in a really good place. I've been doing lots of meditating everyday and using self-talk to keep my Christmas stress under control. I said don't know what we should work on and my Tdoc said let's work on your abusive father. So we went back to an incident when I was about 13 and witnessed my father kick my mom so hard in her ribs I could hear the bones break. I went thru the entire senerio in as much detail as I could remember and all that trauma came flooding back. By the end of our session I was a mess mentally and physically. It's now 8 hours later and I just feel so out of it and I can't explain the feeling. Drained.
She said next week we'll do this all over again and keep processing that memory until I've worked thru it and it doesn't bother me. I wish we hadn't done that memory today as I don't like feeling this way. It just hurts too much. When we were done we talked a bit and she talked about my PTSD, which made me feel validated that here I am, going to be 65 in 3 days, and how can something from so long ago still have such an impact.
Well today I was in a really good place. I've been doing lots of meditating everyday and using self-talk to keep my Christmas stress under control. I said don't know what we should work on and my Tdoc said let's work on your abusive father. So we went back to an incident when I was about 13 and witnessed my father kick my mom so hard in her ribs I could hear the bones break. I went thru the entire senerio in as much detail as I could remember and all that trauma came flooding back. By the end of our session I was a mess mentally and physically. It's now 8 hours later and I just feel so out of it and I can't explain the feeling. Drained.
She said next week we'll do this all over again and keep processing that memory until I've worked thru it and it doesn't bother me. I wish we hadn't done that memory today as I don't like feeling this way. It just hurts too much. When we were done we talked a bit and she talked about my PTSD, which made me feel validated that here I am, going to be 65 in 3 days, and how can something from so long ago still have such an impact.