Another piece to this is the tranfersence. I know that the pain of T leaving me is this painful because it is really about unmet childhood needs. My anger has been growing. I am really really feeling lots of irrational anger toward my T. This is really huge for me, because like many others, I have trouble being angry. Directing anger at myself has always been easier, and is something I struggle with quite often. But, now my anger has gotten so irrational that I am angry bitter at her for choosing her family over me, for going to school (one reason she has to move) instead of being satisfied with what she was doing, for not taking me with her, and several more equally unreasonable things. Of course the adult part of me knows that she will of course choose her family over me, but the 3 year-old is less accepting.
So, I know many will say I need to let whatever comes up feeling-wise come and that is where I need to go to heal, but I am afraid that all of the anger I am feeling is unhealthy because when I feel it, I am directing it at T now instead of where it belongs - with my family for the abuse and neglect. The anger actually fluctuates between anger at T, and when that gets too uncomfortable, I turn it on myself, or creep back into denial to avoid it completely (old patterns), but before long it comes flooding back which is supposed to be good?
So in all of this rambling, what I am trying to determine is whether it is ok to be angry at my T knowing the anger is misplaced. I am so afraid of getting stuck in an unhealthy spiral of anger and afraid of where it will lead. I have always considered myself to be a reasonable and level-headed person, which makes feeling these intense feelings (that have actually bee looming under the surface my whole life) more difficult for me.
Part fo the difficulty being angry at T, I think, is that I tend to split so when I feel mad at her, it is difficult to also feel the positive feelings about her. That scares the hell out of me, because I then feel totally disconnected from her and panic sets in. Am I doing this wrong, or is this intensity and my attempt at the balancing act just part of the fun? Maybe I need to let go of trying to control it. Is my need to control it another way to deny it?
Once again, sitting in the middle of this, it is impossible for me to make sense of it. I feel really overwhelmed and stuck. Maybe some of you can see it more clearly?
Having keybboard issues, so sorry for the many typos I am sure are here.