I was in therapy for a few years and owe my life to this therapist. She connected with me when I was out of hope, and in hospital after a near death suicide attempt.
She helped me begin to stablize and I became very attached to her. I had not addressed hardly any trauma up to this point. She taught me so much and was there for me beyond belief.
After a couple of years she let her guard down.
She let details of her life slip to me. I went to her house, met her partner, joined her church group...made friends of her friends. It was good for me....it helped me get a life again after many years of living in hospitals. I started school and got a great job. My recovery is like a miracle.
But now I am angry.
I feel like the many boundary violations have really messed with my head. When I visit her or talk with her it feels like I'm visiting my family and everything that happens and has happened is my fault. I still feel like she treats me as a client even though the relationship seems like we are friends. She is very different outside of the therapy office, than she is inside it with me on the couch. I know she took a risk allowing me into her life and I don't want her to suffer for that.
But I am so ambivalent and screwed up with it all. I would like to break this off and stand on my own two feet but feel like I will crash and not be able to if I try.
I have not told ...anyone outside of my new shrink about this situation. I hope she does not find and read this....but it is my truth and keeping this secret isn't helping me.
Itshardtosay.