Therapist wants to talk about my sexual difficulties next time, in order to help me try to move forwards on the sexual difficulties I have. The idea of talking about it is totally freaking me out.
Because sex is only associated with child abuse, I really struggle with it. If I don't have direct flashbacks, I have a strange experience of feeling like mentally I am either not there, or trying not to really be there and involved in it. Sometimes it goes better than other times, but then it's like it goes dark and I get images floating over my eyes and I can't quite make them out, as if it's at close range. But they appear quick yet long enough to throw me off and freak me out. Sometimes I'm not sure if it's images or if it's just where my focal point of my eye-sight narrows in so much that I don't know what I'm looking at anymore? I don't really understand what it is I'm seeing, if it's in my mind or actually what I'm seeing. I'm still genuinely not sure. I don't think I lose touch with reality, I just... don't really know what it is that happens at that point. Does that sound a bit mad?
I freak out at little things, anything that makes me feel like I might be about to be forced. Even though I know my partner would NEVER do that. Sometimes suddenly just feel small and like I just don't really want to be doing this. And then there's the fact that whenever it comes into my head in any way that sex was once used to abuse me as a child, I can't continue. It's like I have to try to block that knowledge out, that this is or was any part of my life, so that I'm not aware of it. Otherwise I can never do it. Because then I feel disgusting, and like I cannot continue with that in my head. That would feel like either I am being abused again, or I am actually about to become a pervert myself.
It scares me.
Anyone relate?
Because sex is only associated with child abuse, I really struggle with it. If I don't have direct flashbacks, I have a strange experience of feeling like mentally I am either not there, or trying not to really be there and involved in it. Sometimes it goes better than other times, but then it's like it goes dark and I get images floating over my eyes and I can't quite make them out, as if it's at close range. But they appear quick yet long enough to throw me off and freak me out. Sometimes I'm not sure if it's images or if it's just where my focal point of my eye-sight narrows in so much that I don't know what I'm looking at anymore? I don't really understand what it is I'm seeing, if it's in my mind or actually what I'm seeing. I'm still genuinely not sure. I don't think I lose touch with reality, I just... don't really know what it is that happens at that point. Does that sound a bit mad?
I freak out at little things, anything that makes me feel like I might be about to be forced. Even though I know my partner would NEVER do that. Sometimes suddenly just feel small and like I just don't really want to be doing this. And then there's the fact that whenever it comes into my head in any way that sex was once used to abuse me as a child, I can't continue. It's like I have to try to block that knowledge out, that this is or was any part of my life, so that I'm not aware of it. Otherwise I can never do it. Because then I feel disgusting, and like I cannot continue with that in my head. That would feel like either I am being abused again, or I am actually about to become a pervert myself.
It scares me.
Anyone relate?