"Therapy is a Petri dish for longing. It just grows and grows. " --UnicornSightings
Wow, that is an incredible line right there. So very deeply amazingly true too.
So, I want to share my experience with you with this disclaimer: what happens in my therapy is not for everyone; it just happens to work very well for me. Not necessarily advocating it for all as we all have different needs and ways of relating/healing. So read with an open mind as I figure some may be horrified to even think of this happening in their treatment, and that's okay. I just wanted to share what has helped me and show that I so totally relate to this incredible need and longing to be mothered. So, with that said, here's my story:
I have been in therapy on and off since I was 16 and dying from anorexia. At that time I had a huge mommy-crush on both my therapist and my primary care doc--both females old enough to be my mother. When other teenagers were having sexual fantasies, I was having Mommy fantasies of them both holding me and just rocking me like a child. I swear those make-believe scenarios I'd get lost in saved my ass and helped get me through some very difficult times. I also never talked about the transferrence...it was actually the big elephant in the room, but I silently craved their attention for years.
Fast-forward to now. I'm middle aged with about six more diagnoses tacked onto the eating disorder over the years (which, BTW, I did live through, in case you were in suspense there for a second, lol ). I again have two women in my life, on my care team that are all about Mommy to me, but this time is very different from 16. As the trauma from my early childhood and teen years came back to haunt me--- er, I mean emerged so I could finally deal with it---recently, the petri dish longing emerged greatly once more. But this time, it was talked about and we are integrating it in therapy as a kind of somatic experience. The fantasy I had of being held like a child has come full circle and a regular part of my therapy consists of actually being physically held.
I have had years of talk therapy and nothing has even come close to the progress I have made and the difference this has made in my healing process. And this didn't happen overnight. I had been in talk therapy with my T for eight years before she started holding me a few months ago. It took that long to build the trust to get to this point. My other Care Team member is my Mental Health Mentor who has extensive experience in trauma work (her own and her work with others as a health practitioner) and she holds me as well.
There's nothing amiss about this. It is done with the utmost respect and everything is completely G-rated contact. It is purely getting a need met now that I feel like I have had for an eternity. They model how to hold and love and cherish me as an example that I will eventually be able to do for myself. That's the goal.
Sometimes childhood dreams/teenage fantasies do come true. And when they do, that is (for me at least) where the deep healing can happen.
Best wishes and hopes for y'all, Friends. Be well.