My second session was tough. Lot's of silences. Not because I didn't know what to say, but because I was having an internal battle with saying things out loud. Something I've always struggled with. I don't really know why. I can write things down, but when it comes to saying things out loud, I have a massive issue with it.
Eventually, I said the words "I was raped by a stranger at knife point". My therapist acknowledged what I had said. And I was crying. I said 9 small words, which I had skirted round for 45 minutes, that had me in tears. We then discussed how hard it was to say those words out loud. She then said it sounded like I'd read from a script, which was very true, because I litterally spent 10-15 minutes, constructing the sentence in my head, and toying with saying the words out loud. Then I was pissed at myself for getting upset, after saying 9 short words. I kind of wish that I could loose my inhibitions and just blurt it all out.
My therapist has said, that if I prefer, I could write things down. She has said that she will happily read it. I don't have to read it aloud, and she won't read it aloud either, if I'd prefer her not to.
Part of me thinks great. I can just write stuff, she will read it, and maybe we'll discuss it, without saying too many of the 'scarey' words out loud.
Then I realised today, that to do this would be a complete and utter cop out. My 'story' is already out there, here, on PTSD forum, and also another site, Anthony has helped me put feelings to 'my story'. I have told my story in writing several times, and that has helped enourmously. But I still have problems reading it back to myself. Either I get too upset, and can't continue reading, or I am totally detatched from it. Like it didn't happen to me.
But what I've never done is told my story, in my words, out loud, face to face. That is what I need to do, now. I wish this journey wasn't so long and tourturous, but it is. I don't know how the hell I'm going to do it; tell my story out loud, without reading it. Just the thought of it scares the shit out of me. But that is my goal...... and I think I might be needing your support as I go through this :eek: