Hey
@Dana1010 - Yes I was paying out of pocket - $160 per session (it went up while I was seeing her - I should have taken that as an early sign lol!!).
No, she wasn't a trauma specialist.
The funny thing was when I went to see her I didn't know I had PTSD, I didn't know the scope of PTSD so I had no idea I should have been looking for a trauma specialist. Early into our work she told me I had PTSD so I set about researching and studying everything I could find about it. I asked her if she was able to deal with ptsd and she said she was. I see differently now.
I know what you mean about the ping pong - she needn't have 'done' anything. But by not being able to reach out and connect in any way, by not being able to even make a simple empathic comment to me to acknowledge what I was saying, or to 'witness' in some way, her inability to facilitate a shared alliance created not just irreparable ruptures in our relationship but it lead to a flood of all kinds of stuff I am just now feeling able to start breathing through.
She did say that she had no idea the extent of the 'trauma' I had experienced when I made that first phone call to her. lol, neither did I.
Then she said her 'career trajectory' was taking her on a different path. It was all really loaded so that ultimately I felt I was shameful and wrong - and I hated that I had given her this kind of power.
She still wouldn't say she was out of her depth - In the end I felt like a monster, - wanting something from her, expecting something from her that she couldn't give - and I felt cruel, like a bully for even wanting what she couldn't give. It replicated the kind of kind of childhood I had - wanting a mother to just pay attention long enough to stop the horrible things that were happening - so I thought I would make use of what I could learn from the experience.
In the end the 'corrective experience' came from me in that I was the one that ultimately was there for me when I felt no-one else was or could be.