I'm really struggling to find my balance right now. I've started stretching my appointments out to every two weeks and I'm facing a month gap right now (Full disclosure: I do get to see my T next week at a couples session before he goes on vacation for two weeks.) and it's been difficult adjusting in some ways. I say in some ways, because I'm doing suprisingly well without seeing him every week in terms of handling my life. My husband even told me that he couldn't tell the difference in me not going weekly which was very affirming. But even though I feel like I don't need my T as much, I miss him alot. In fact, I find myself sometimes hating that I am functioning well without him, because that means I really can handle moving away from him. Which in turn frustrates because I want to be able to enjoy my success.
About one week into the two weeks before my last appt on Tuesday, I was fighting the feeling that he was slowly disappearing, that the relationship was slipping away. I wanted to call him but didn't completely trust that I wasn't just looking for an excuse. Then I had a very long stress dream about not being able to reach him, after a friend with the same name had had a serious heart attack. When I woke up in the morning, I figured if my unconscious was getting in on the action then it was time to call him. So I put in an emergency call. My T called me back and according to my cell phone the call was 44 seconds long. I told him how I was feeling and about the dream and he assured me he understood how I was feeling, that we were fine, he was there and he was glad I called. I felt immensely better after I talked to him.
I was able to recognize that moving away with him was triggering me, that these feelings of the relationship disappearing were from the past because I really do know that the relationship is real and can be trusted, but it's still really hard to shake the feeling and I knew I needed to talk to him about it.
So when I saw him on Tuesday I talked to him about how much I was missing him and about being triggered. He was very understanding about it and was even very encouraging about how I had handled it, that I had stepped back from my feelings, realized that they weren't true, and reached out for help when I needed to. Which I must admit, helped me feel like less of a pathetic moron. What was even more reassuring was that once I was with him it was obvious that the relationship was still there and real and hadn't changed just because I wasn't seeing him weekly. I felt very close to him and there's really been a feeling lately that our relationship has reached a new place. I've never had someone before whom I felt I could say anything to and be understood and accepted. So I felt much better by the end of the appointment. We discussed his vacation and how that might be adding to my fear of separation and he made it clear that it was ok to call if I needed to.
During the appt I had talked to him about the phone call and how I had held off calling him because I was worried about making excuses to call. He told me that the cool thing about our relationship was that I felt comfortable telling him that I just needed to hear his voice, but that although I couldn't call just to have a conversation, it was ok to WANT to do that. That he understood my wanting to have more beyond the therapy relationship, that it can be hard to know the boundaries are there.
His saying that stuck with me as I left. When he says that to me, in a way it feels like permission to feel the feelings of longing. So I went from being scared the relationship was disappearing to being in a lot of pain over the fact that I can't have anything beyond therapy, that I can't know him fully the way he knows me. And I hate myself for feeling that way, because the relationship that we can have and do have is so incredible. I am painfully aware of how many people here are struggling to find a therapist they could have this kind of relationship with and here I am getting upset because I can't have more. It seems so petty and selfish of me. But damn it hurts.
As I thought about how I was feeling, it dawned on me that I was now getting triggered in the other direction, that moving closer then brought up those feelings of I can't be loved or get what I need (read: want) out of my relationships. That the intensity of the grief and the heartbreak were about my past. But I was struggling with whether that was right or not, so I called my T on Wednesday and told him what I was thinking. He was able to confirm that the intensity is coming from the past while affirming that the feelings are real here and now.
It's like I've got this volume control problem. Move away, I'm scared and it's painful. Move to close, I'm scared and it's painful. And I had to work so hard, and go through so much pain to move closer that it doesn't seem fair that it should be so much work to move away. There's a very immature part of me that doesn't WANT to understand just so I could throw a temper tantrum. At one point I told my T that I can struggle with the feeling that if he really cared about me he wouldn't let me leave. But I don't even get the luxury of believing that because I just sent a daughter off to college last year and I know that my wanting her to leave and enjoy college had nothing to do with not caring about her.
I really just want to find a place of balance, where I can continue to trust in the relationship, even while I move away (my T has made it quite clear that he's not going anywhere, and I've stopped trying to set an end date) but also where I can appreciate the relationship I DO have without hurting so much about what I can't have. I think I'm feeling a little worn out from the long haul. And I'm scared about going a month, but I'm not exactly sure in what way, that's its going to be too hard or that it won't be hard at all.
I've said it before, shouldn't you get one direction for free? Thanks for listening.
AG