joeylittle
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I really just want to share that I could have written this. I actually have written this, in my own words, more than once in my diary in the last few weeks.What he doesn't seem to get (or maybe he does) is that this is probably more than I've ever trusted because I've opened up to him about what's going on in my head and the really intensely embarrassing things that have happened... that has made everything feel more... terrible and raw because he does know. It hurts when I think he might tell someone or that he's judging me and suddenly it's like sitting naked in front of someone while they calmly sit there sipping their coffee asking you how you felt about that. ummm....
And I've been thinking the stuff you wrote about vulnerability, and trust, as well. I never worried about whether or not I trusted my therapist until just recently, and I did not have the same extreme feeling of vulnerability til now. A thing happened where he let me down, twice. It corresponded with me moving into some stuff in the trauma work that is harder to talk about, more physical. And I suddenly find that him sitting there and just listening, without displaying any sort of weakness of his own, is leading me to thoughts about how naked I feel.
Mine shares about his life and his past a great deal. Sometimes, too much. And even when he doesn't, I'm not sure he knows how transparent he is. When I brought up recently how I was frustrated because he never showed any feeling, he got tense and said "If I recall, I told you how this all makes me feel." Which is true, he did, probably a year ago. It made me realize how much of a choice that must have been for him, if he remembers it that clearly (I remember everything, but I'm not the one seeing 8-10 different people every week).
I told him last session that I didn't know if I could trust him, and that was new for me, because before I never cared. So now this is a topic.
He suggested I go to a PHP that is focused specifically on PTSD, so I had more support, and I heard it as "I can't deal with you anymore".
I keep telling him, lately, that I can tell he doesn't understand what I'm trying to say, about how badly I feel. And he keeps saying, "what do you think I don't understand?" And I know that is just using basic therapy skills, but I hear it as defensiveness.
I'm sorry for rambling on your thread. I just really identify with what you are saying. And I've thought hard lately about switching therapists, but right now going back to the beginning with someone else does not seem like the smartest move for me. Or, emotionally speaking, I'd rather be squeezed through a juicer.
But some things I know for sure: He is supposed to be a container for everything you spill out. Every insecurity, every feeling, every everything. It's therapy 101. They are the container. You can want and expect him to be that. SO, that's the piece where he goes all neutral and doesn't get provoked.
Therapy 201 is where you don't always want him to be neutral, and he has to understand how to reveal enough about his person (not past so much as ethics, morals, therapeutic stance) so that you can "believe" or "trust" or "accept" (I think they are interchangeable in therapy) that he is on your team. That you have a therapeutic alliance.
And 301 is when we are all messy and people are complicated and even therapists make mistakes, but that's not what we are paying them for, so are we supposed to forgive them, and whoa, forgiveness is a "personal" emotion, not a "client" emotion, and "hey therapist work this shit through with me because I don't know how to talk to you anymore." I think that's what their whole third year of training should be about.
As much as you can, just keep talking. And ask him specific questions about how he talked to the dog lady.
I'm going to tell mine next session that I would like him to make himself vulnerable to me, again, in some way. Not that I need to see him have feelings, but that it would help me if he would drop a little penny of "personal" into my container. It would help because I can't talk about these things with a stranger. I could, at first, but now, I can't. And it's not that he's a stranger, literally - but it is that transaction of human experiences that creates trust. And I hope it works.
Anyway, you're not alone in this one.