City Slicker
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...and part of it is too that the witness acknowledges the reality and doesn't allow for a denial of what happened.
That 'moment', when that can actually happen is so powerful - someone, another human being sees you, hears you, hurts for you, handles you gently, will not hurt you when your world seems to be falling apart. You share a truth. It's mutually shared.
Witnessing 'restores' both the witness and survivor. The witness is as much a part of the process as is the survivor no matter when the event took place.
The 'alliance' that is formed is beyond words but deeply felt.
I have had a couple of brief experiences of this along the way in my life not with therapists but with people that came in and out of my life at signpost moments. Sometimes I was the witness and sometimes they were. The bond we shared transcends time and space - but they were times when I knew something incredibly deep was happening - we existed together, I hurt, they hurt, we saw each other together, maybe we yelled or cried together, we were silent together, we went to battle for a good cause, we stood on the front lines together. We moved on separately, changed. I guess because I have felt it, I yearn for it now.
With my current therapist, I was practically falling over with gratitude that a therapist would be kind to me. I didn't see the things that were lacking until much later. I guess it's like any relationship - everyone's process unfolds in their own time - don't rent the u-haul until you have good reason to believe it's going to work out lol. It took me longer than a 20 minute phone consultation and a bunch of office sessions to identify what I needed in the therapeutic relationship. And then a few more sessions of me trying to convince myself that her attempts were 'enough' and that I should be grateful to have someone willing to sit in the same room with me (at a very steep rate per hour)
That's some messed up business right there... lol.
Here's to finding a good trauma specialist.