At my t appointment this week I told my t that there was some abuse during my childhood. She had me journal because I was having a hard time opening up and talking during session. In the journal I was trying to be as honest as I could and wrote some heavy things in there. Things I didn't want her to know about or at least not right now.
Anyway she ask if I had tried to write how I was feeling. I said yes I did and I pulled the journal out and asked if she wanted to read it or me. I didn't really know what to do or what she was wanting me to do. She took the journal and started reading it. Not even into the first page she ask me about something I had written. I kind of panicked and was really honest with her. I don't know why I handed her the journal so easily though or said anything. Why couldn't I have said I would rather not talk about it?
She handled it very well and I'm kind of glad she know so I don't have to worry that I'm going to slip up and say something about what happened. I know just can't help but be mortified that she knows and read everything. What in the world was I thinking? I don't even want to go to my next session. I either want to run away and forget that I ever said anything or go back in time and not have her read the journal. I just keep thinking what in the world did I just do?
Anyway she ask if I had tried to write how I was feeling. I said yes I did and I pulled the journal out and asked if she wanted to read it or me. I didn't really know what to do or what she was wanting me to do. She took the journal and started reading it. Not even into the first page she ask me about something I had written. I kind of panicked and was really honest with her. I don't know why I handed her the journal so easily though or said anything. Why couldn't I have said I would rather not talk about it?
She handled it very well and I'm kind of glad she know so I don't have to worry that I'm going to slip up and say something about what happened. I know just can't help but be mortified that she knows and read everything. What in the world was I thinking? I don't even want to go to my next session. I either want to run away and forget that I ever said anything or go back in time and not have her read the journal. I just keep thinking what in the world did I just do?