Lots of new faces since I was here last. Good to see this place growing!
I have been away for a little over 4 months now. Seems like forever! I'm still with the same T but struggling again (or maybe I should say 'still'). Being away from here and stopping my obsessive behaviors that kept my mind focused on my T have helped tremendously in reducing the anxiety and the constant feeling of needing my T and wanting so much from her that in reality I know I'll never get. Yet, I still struggle to know where I fit with her, still don't feel like I can say what I need to say, don't have the courage to confront her about things she does that I think should be handled differently, etc. I'm to the point now where I have actually looked up names of new therapists that my insurance will cover and I'm thinking about seriously looking for a new T. However, my attachment to my T is unfortunately still so strong that I don't know if I could make the break. Right now I'm just considering a consult with a second T or maybe seeing both of them, but without telling my current T. Kind of feels like cheating, so I struggle with that idea.
Anyway, I just can't decide what to do. How does one muster the courage to 'ante up' and just put it all out there? I agreed with T that I wouldn't write any more letters. I don't know HOW I could say the things I need to say or ask the questions I need answers to. I am such a coward. I think I used to secretly garner strength from the vibes of you members here that encouraged me and now that I haven't felt that for several months I've lost my so-called courage to speak of my concerns in my therapy. It's disheartening and I'm back to 'spinning' on therapy and my T again.
To catch up on what's happened the past 4 months, I started feeling better in November. Having just moved to a new city was stressful but because my T had been the one who pushed me to get out of where we were in my in-laws' mother-in-law apt. I felt like I had accomplished something great. Then the week before Thanksgiving my T called me for our usual 'check-in' call and told me she wouldn't have cell phone coverage the next week because she was going out of town to a different state to visit a friend of 46 years and they lived out in the middle of nowhere. She wished me a happy Thanksgiving and said good-bye. I had to call her a couple days later because I had been extra down and sort of feeling panicky. It was a Friday and I knew I couldn't make it through the weekend feeling like I was. I called her office phone that she said I could call and leave a message on, only she actually answered. I asked her if she was in a session and she said she was. I told her I was just going to leave a message and she asked me if it was something she needed to know. Well, I instantly felt stupid because I guess she didn't NEED to know, but I just told her I was having a really hard time. She said she'd call me on her cell phone on her way home and spent her entire 30 minute drive home on the phone with me. It helped because we realized together that her leaving the state was causing me some distress. She disclosed more about her trip and said she had to call her husband before leaving her cell coverage area and that she would call me too. She said she'd call back Monday morning to see how I was doing. When she called Monday I told her I didn't need her to call me from out of state--that I'd be fine. Can I just say that entire week she was gone was torture? Ugh. Anyway, she made it home safely and I saw her the following week. She chatted a bit about the trip, showed off her new ring she bought for herself and then we had therapy. I don't remember a lot about that session.
Then around the Christmas holidays I knew she was going to be out of her office for 3 weeks enjoying time with her family that was coming in from out of state. My last session was on the 13th and I didn't see her again until Jan. 7th. She called me on the 4th to see if I had a session with her anytime soon and said she had a cancellation. I chose to just keep my existing appointment. She asked how the holidays had gone and I asked her the same. She said they'd got 'snowed in' at the cabin but that it was good. So I saw her on the 7th and she told me more about getting snowed in, how the men had to put chains on the truck tires to get out and then repeat the process for the next truck, etc., but that she sat by the fire and read a book. One grandson had asked her if they were going to run out of food and his dad said, "Grandma brought a pickup truck full of food and we're probably going to end up taking half of it home." Okay... so then we had our session. I had missed her terribly so I just mostly was happy to be back in her office after almost a month of not seeing her.
Next session was Jan. 19th, a day after her husband's birthday. (She told me that--I didn't find it on the internet! ) She seemed like she had something on her mind and sure enough in our initial chit chat (that has now become more of an annoyance to me that a good thing) she mentioned that for her husband's birthday she had had a cancellation for her usual 7 o'clock session and told the secretary not to fill it. She called her husband and told him she would take him out to dinner for his birthday, her treat, and he got to pick the restaurant. Then she ticked off on her fingers over a dozen restaurants that he could have picked to go for his birthday dinner. After that she got this incredulous look on her face and asks, "Guess where he picked to go eat?" I had no idea, so I shrugged my shoulders and waited for her answer. She then said "Chuck-a-Rama", which is a buffet restaurant. I didn't think much of it because it was his birthday and his choice as to where to eat, but she seemed really irked that he had, of all places, picked this restaurant for his birthday dinner. I mentioned that is was probably because he could eat as much as he wanted of what he wanted, which seems to make men in general pretty happy, right? Then she went on and named restaurants again that she would have liked better, said that when their children had called to wish him a happy birthday that they too gave him a hard time about where he had picked to eat, and said that next year she'll just make reservations where she wants to eat. Okie dokie.
Next session set for Feb. 2, a Wednesday. She calls me the Wednesday before that, the week she would normally give me a check-in call. I'm a bit shocked she's calling me because it's not her usual day or time. She says she has a cancellation for Friday (two days from then) and would I rather take that appointment. Well, it was a better time for me so I said "yes". Later that afternoon I get a call from her secretary telling me that there isn't an opening for that day and that my T basically screwed up. She apologized for the 'false hope'. I felt like it was my T who should have called and apologized, not the secretary. And I didn't get my 'check-in' call, by the way. I guess she thought calling me about a cancellation was good enough, or maybe she felt stupid about the mix-up. Anyway, so the next week when I have my scheduled session she called me the day before to remind me of my session. This is her routine. I was pretty 'cool' on the phone with her because of what had happened and so I just said "hello" in maybe not the friendliest of tones because I knew it was her. Anyway, THEN she decides to apologize about the mix-up the week before and tells me it was the secretary's fault, that when she put the note on the secretary's desk about the change, there WAS an opening for the session she called me about. So I'm left wondering who is really at fault and although I got an apology from both women, it ticked me off that my T didn't bother to say anything about it until she HAD to call me. I was pretty cool throughout the conversation and eventually just said it was okay because what else was I going to say? That I'm pissed off that it took her almost a week to apologize? Yeah, I should have said that, but I'm a chicken. So I went to my session and she said she could tell I was down more than usual and I blamed it on PMS. Dumb!! She said she could tell on the phone the day before that something was wrong and wondered if she had done something. THat was my opportunity. She even asked me if my mood had anything to do with attachment stuff and I said, "No, I don't think so." I could NOT summon the courage to bring up this stuff with her and tell her it was bugging me. I just stuffed it.
We had a good conversation about spiritual stuff that helped me feel closer and more connected to my T, but also left me seeing more of her humanness. It also ended up causing me to feel guilty later that evening because I hadn't been totally honest with her during my session. We both practice the same religion and have the same beliefs, so that was hard for me because I know I should have been honest with her and that she would be disappointed if she knew I lied to her. It gnawed at me for the entire evening until I finally decided to call her office phone at 11 p.m. and leave her a message telling her that I hadnt been totally honest with her about my mood and attachment stuff being connected. I told her I was sorry and that I felt like a huge hypocrite, but that I just didn't feel comfortable talking about it. I hoped she would call me the next morning and ask what was going on. Nope. I should know by now my T will not chase me.
Here's the other thing. As we walked to her office that day we passed the door of one of her colleagues and she stops me and points out this paper print out of a horse and cart and something about "here's a horse and cart for those 1000 charts" and says to me as she starts toward her office again, "There's a story behind that." Then we get in her office and she closes the door and starts telling me that her colleague has over 1000 charts in his office that haven't been billed. He said that he'd give them to the office staff for billing when they gave him a horse and cart for all of them. Okay, so that's a little wierd of the guy, and super unprofessional, but what about my T who's bagging on the guy to a patient?!! Then she says something about that's what you get when you have a narcissist that also has ADD. I was dumbfounded by the whole thing.
I sometimes feel like my T has become pretty comfortable with me and knows she'll get the reaction she wants from me. Unfortunately I always give her what she wants. What was worse was that we were both wearing the watchbands that we had each given each other. Made me realize that somethings really not right. Is reciprocation something a therapist does with a client? I gave her the watchband as a thank you gift, but then a month or two later she gave me one she had made out of her mother's old jewelry and it was a 'leftover' that she had. It felt weird then, but was weird to me that she would wear the band I had given her on the day she knew I was coming for a session. That's the second time.
Anyway, I'm just really confused by this relationship and all its issues. The option/offer of a post-therapy social relationship has screwed things up by far the most, as I just have too much of an emotional investment in the relationship now to really "DO" therapy the way it should be done. I often wonder if I have any hope of getting where I need to with my T or if I should just run the opposite direction and find a new T. My insurance doesn't include many female Ts and I KNOW I would end up with erotic transference with a male T, so I don't have a lot of options.
Any insight or advice or suggestions would be appreciated. I feel a lot of care from my T, I know she has my best interest at heart, but I wonder if she has her own emotional investment in our relationship or what? My therapy has 'stalled' for reasons I can't really determine. I'm depressed, meds aren't working, we aren't actively working on anything together like trauma stuff, I'm in the middle of medical tests for adrenal fatigue and other hormonal issues and T doesn't want to do anything until she knows what's going on. I just feel like I'm paying for conversation. Sometimes I get suggestions from her about things I can do to help with my negative feelings about my failings as a mother, but I don't have a cooperative husband and it's seeming like she's intentionally steering away from anything to do with my marriage. It doesn't help that I'm also dealing with strong attachment feelings for her. It's harder to see things clearly and make decisions with strong emotions involved. I'm terrible at it.
Wow, this turned into a novel. Sorry about that, but I am just in a bind right now and need some help seeing my way out of it. Do I talk it out with her, or just break it off? Those of you that have followed my previous posts know I have a lot of other stuff that figures into the relationship. I feel I'm at a crossroads of sorts and can't decide which path to take.
MTF