Meadowsweet
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My fear is becoming silly about dissoiciation now, and its over a week until I go through it with my therapist. She has asked me to write a bit down about my feelings about my dissociation. And its something (along with statutory tick box evaluation) that we will go through.
I know there is dissociation during my trauma, and I dissociate when I try to write or talk about trauma. And this is what happened during therapy.
But in my re-living, all I managed to get to was the first moment I felt frightened and then I froze. Thats not unusual for me.
But this is an incident that I find disturbing because I can't understand it. There was no definate threat. He didnt say " do as you're told or you will be hurt".
He was acting strange, speaking in a hypnotic type voice. If I stood up and went to make a coffee, he got up and followed me. So I was freaked out and felt threatened. But he never verbally made a threat or physically forced me.
It was one of those situations when I felt that to disagree with anything he wanted would be too much for him, and would spark a bad reaction in him. So I went into role to keep the peace.
I dissociated during the sexual stuff, and I'm ok with that, it makes sense.
But my therapist felt that I may have dissociated as soon as I felt something was wrong in the situation (this is where I dissociated in therapy), and it makes sense of why I was so passive and confused about the sexual side of things later on.
This particular man tried to kill me the next time we met. So I don't think my intuition to do what he wanted was entirely wrong.
But I feel at the moment, if any person showed any sexual interest in me, I would dissociate and not be able to feel my own feelings, and certainly not be able to show them.
That puts me at risk. Thankfully I don't socialise much, so it's unlikely to happen.
But what scares me as well, is that in violent situations, I'm aware that I dissociate, and I'm ok with that. But if my thearapist is right (and sadly it dioes feel right), it means I'm not always aware of the point I dissociate at. In my mind, that feels like there's something I can't control. That scares me.
I just don't know what to make of it at the moment. So any comments are appreciated.
I know there is dissociation during my trauma, and I dissociate when I try to write or talk about trauma. And this is what happened during therapy.
But in my re-living, all I managed to get to was the first moment I felt frightened and then I froze. Thats not unusual for me.
But this is an incident that I find disturbing because I can't understand it. There was no definate threat. He didnt say " do as you're told or you will be hurt".
He was acting strange, speaking in a hypnotic type voice. If I stood up and went to make a coffee, he got up and followed me. So I was freaked out and felt threatened. But he never verbally made a threat or physically forced me.
It was one of those situations when I felt that to disagree with anything he wanted would be too much for him, and would spark a bad reaction in him. So I went into role to keep the peace.
I dissociated during the sexual stuff, and I'm ok with that, it makes sense.
But my therapist felt that I may have dissociated as soon as I felt something was wrong in the situation (this is where I dissociated in therapy), and it makes sense of why I was so passive and confused about the sexual side of things later on.
This particular man tried to kill me the next time we met. So I don't think my intuition to do what he wanted was entirely wrong.
But I feel at the moment, if any person showed any sexual interest in me, I would dissociate and not be able to feel my own feelings, and certainly not be able to show them.
That puts me at risk. Thankfully I don't socialise much, so it's unlikely to happen.
But what scares me as well, is that in violent situations, I'm aware that I dissociate, and I'm ok with that. But if my thearapist is right (and sadly it dioes feel right), it means I'm not always aware of the point I dissociate at. In my mind, that feels like there's something I can't control. That scares me.
I just don't know what to make of it at the moment. So any comments are appreciated.