When I saw my eq T today, I was numb. I really had no clue about what I felt or thought. I was spacey too.
We talked. She told me to maybe try not fightong the numbness and just see what it might have for me. What it's purpose might be, what it might have to say to me. At first, I didn't quite understand... and she explained it more and it made more sense. (but for the life of me, I couldn't explain what she said now. argh, one of the side-effects of having fog-for-brains.)
I walked amoungst a herd, "just noticing" the numbness and them. As I noticed thier space... I began to notice my space. I also began to notice my hands. They were clenched tightly in my pockets of my jacket (it was a bit cold today). I loosened them up, and suddenly felt like I would cry. I walked on. I walked around and back to my T.
I told her of something really sweet that happened with one kid I worked with. I told her of the animals I saw in the country we were in. I told her I felt so numb, but yet I could feel my hands. She encouraged me to notice that... and I walked up and stood with Star...
I could barely even feel my own feet. But I could feel her winter fur. I watched her breathe... and then...
I stepped back.
My T looked at me. She said "I wonder what is going on for you right now." I think I looked tense. I don't know.
I told her I almost felt sad. Almost like crying. And I didn't like that. Because I also felt mostly numb and I had no idea what I felt sad about. And I had no idea what to do with that (or anything else in that moment).
My T said it was ok... and talked about trying to not judge...
She told me of a trip she went on camping and hiking through a beautiful canyon for a week. At the end, she got into her car and cried for hours. She said she didn't know why, but she did... and in the end, it was a really good thing. She said that sometimes, when we have intense experinces and go on amazing trips, at the end, we just have a lot inside that may not make a whole lot of sense right in the moment, and that's ok.
I was quiet. I mean I said "really?" but I didn't say much else in response to her story.
She then said... "I have to say, I'm feeling a bit shy about having said that."
So I asked "why?"
She shrugged. "Maybe I shouldn't have. Maybe it was too much in this moment."
I was so numb...
but I did say, "well, I think it was good. It fits. No judgement... I am so judging of myself..." and my voice trailed off.
What I wish I would have said... "I think it's beautiful. I get it. I don't judge you for that, I actually think that is really neat and beutiful... so why do I judge myself for something a little bit the same?"
Then we ended not long after that...
So confused.
I was so numb.
I have no idea how I came across to her.
And I forgot to tell her something really important about my trip.
a mess. today was a mess.
next week, at my next appointment, I can try again... ugh... a whole week away...
I don't feel like I need to take care of her, and there wasn't anything about how she said anything that made me feel that way. and I think maybe my numb silence was so new of her to experience of me.
And here I am. Worried. I screwed up. Or she can't hack me. Or she cares too much. Or I screwed up. And now, she will give up and leave. (or so my thoughts go).
and that makes me feel so sick.
please... not yet... please... not now... please don't give up, don't run...
I hate me sometimes. ack! Me and my judging! I hate that. And I still hate me sometimes. Now, I just know I am judgemental about me too.
ugh.
and my primary (other) T still hasn't called and I really should be fine with this... but I'm not.