Funny...I quit my T last week. I've been with him for over 5 years. I found that I was getting worse-my self-worth was suffering and I was experiencing various dissociative episodes throughout the day especially after my therapy sessions! It became unmanageable for me to function in my day-to-day life. I was seeing him twice a week and it would take 2-3 days to get over the session-the effects were deleterious: I became unemployed; I gained 60 lbs; I became so isolated I couldn't even tolerate going to church and, my spiritual life was non-existant because of his hostility towards God. (He would make jokes about God, ridiculing people who believed in Christ). I am completely isolated with no family or friends.
I was also going to a C-PTSD group therapy to learn skills for coping (excellent course)-whenever I would ask to integrate those skills into our sessions I felt resistance and he would tell me that he wasn't familiar with these techniques-yet, he was the person who sent me there to learn! It felt like I was hitting my head against a wall. sheesh!
Plus, during the Fall and Christmas holidays, there were many times that I couldn't see him because either the office was closed for the holidays, he was out of town, or sick. During that time, I noticed how much better I felt and re-connected my relationship with God and got involved with the church (worship, study & volunteering).
So, over Christmas, I decided to say good-bye to my T. When I saw him, I let him know that I didn't want to see him any longer and laid out the reasons. It was empowering but he kept trying to keep me-to stay with him. He had me agree to see him again even though I didn't want to. I ended up apologizing to him for being honest with him! (Even now, I'm seething with rage at feeling manipulated.) He's good, very good. He never took any responsibility-never acknowledging how I felt. He just kept asking questions and got really excited when I agreed to see him again. (My red-flag-o-meter went into high alert even though I didn't understand why.) I've been out of sorts since then and I miss not talking to someone. I'm just not sure that someone needs to be him. So, I emailed him that I needed a break-maybe, a really long break. I've yet to hear back from him. I thought I would hear something from him but no, not a peep! Which, seems and feels wierd. Is it wierd? Maybe? Yes? No?
Did I make the right choice? Should I go back to him? Or, see someone new? Should I talk to him about all of this...again? Your thoughts and suggestions would be greatly appreciated.
Thank you.