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I said it feels as though I am coming to him as a parent bringing a troubled child to a therapist. A child I don't know what to do with anymore...can't deal with, connect with...that I don't even like. Said that though I bring her with me, somehow she always ends up outside the door - never in the room with me - but that I can often 'hear' her at the door ‘making a racket’ while we talk. Acknowledged also that Adult me is there to solve a problem, but Child me is not...she is only looking for a father-figure and is not even remotely interested in anything he has to say...she just wants a hug, just wants to matter, just wants to feel safe.
Oh Monte, this is JUST how I feel most times in my sessions. T is welcoming about my feelings, but I never have the sense of whether ANY of her needs can be met, so it feels impossible to get her "out of the closet" she's always hiding in. And also, wanting to invite her in that room, but my T wanting her to grow up is scary, because in the past, that has meant not taking the time she needs and getting the care she needs, but just pretending to be big when she's not not. I have been told that I acted age 30 at 8. So, my inner kids have spent pretty much my whole lifetime pretending to be adults when, in fact, they were still stuck as children.
It sound so lovely about him being willing to have the lights low. That is something I would love to ask for. My T's office has no windows or anything and pretty bright lights, which make me feel so exposed. I would do my sessions with the lowest light possible if he would let me, but I don't know how he would feel about that. I get what you're saying about the sense of shame and disgust when he is meeting those needs for closeness, etc. When T would sit on the floor with me, closer by, I would feel at the same time, overwhelmingly comforted and panicked, ashamed, unsure of whether I was even ALLOWED to feel comforted by him. It was a very confusing place to be. I also desperately want to be able to cry with my T, but feel incapable of doing so. I imagined him giving me a hug coming into my next session, because I could REALLY use one right now, and I think if he held me for 30 seconds, I might soak his shirt, LOL. Who knows, maybe I would panick about infecting him with my yuckiness or something.
Everything I read of your T's interactions with you seem to me to indicate an actual affection toward you, and even with that age difference, it could be a familiar/caregiver type of feeling. I, for example, get MOTHERING feelings for people who are 10-20 years younger than I am, because I was a mother figure for siblings in those age ranges. So, I don't think you can assume his lack of feeling that way toward you. I'd like to think my T has paternal feelings toward me. It would make me feel a little less ashamed of my transference feelings toward him. I don't know exactly how old he is, but I think he is right in my dad's age range...and has sons who are a bit younger than I am.
I really understand how you are feeling with regards to the professional nature of the relationship vs personal nature of the interactions. It is really hard. Recently, I have been describing it (to myself, as I don't think I could say this to T), like I'm paying child support to someone to take care of Little Yaku and Kiddo, because I'm an unfit parent and so T has custody of them. But...he doesn't really want the kids, just feels obligated to keep them safe from me until I can take care of them. How yucky is that? Ugh, how do we keep stepping forward toward these "caregivers" when their whole goal is for us to leave. Yeah, I get it, that's what happens in real parent-child relationships. Kids eventually want to and are ready to move on (well, most, LOL). But still, five-year-olds aren't intellectually and emotionally confronted with the reality of, "Hey, kid, 13-years and counting." They come to it naturally. However, in therapy, that information is there from the beginning, that the goal is to grow us up and get us out. Any kid having to face that sort of message would freak out, so I think us freaking out in our kid feelings is normal.
I am thinking of your statement of it not being "real" and realizing that a few times, when I am experiencing...is it called depersonalization?...recently, I see my body, this body that looks too grown up, looks like not mine at all, and get so disgusted, because if I could just look like the little one who is emerging in me, maybe T could give me the love and affection I need. But how could he ever, with a grown, 30-year-old woman? How could he not be disgusted or scared of these little feelings in this grown up body? Ugh...
I think I may have just made things worse here, but I really FEEL just how you do about so many of these things. (((Monte))) I hope you and your kid and keep moving, inch by inch, close to your T and feel what I suspect is VERY REAL care for you. How could someone be in your life for 15 years and not feel care and affection toward you (and especially you, because you are awesome!)?