I wrote her a beautiful letter that I read to her on Wednesday. I wish I could post it here, but it's so long. It covered a lot of issues. It was sort of the cliff notes of my life, and how I've experienced love in my life. Then, I discuss what I've learned from her about love, and the boundaries that she's set, and how that has taught me about love, and how the boundaries have me in a bind between my desires and the realities of the boundaries. It all leads up to my telling her that I wish she were my mom and why this is the case. One of the reasons is transference. Another reason is that my mom died recently, and I'm no longer a daughter, but I'm not finished being a daughter-that's very painful!!! Another reason is that I love and am devoted to my T. etc., etc., etc. In the end, I told her that I realize that this is a fantasy, and it's not possible. So, I told her, I am grieving, and I know that she will be by my side through this, just as she was by my said when I grieved the death of my mother.
She responded positively to it, and said that she was glad that I shared it, and it was very brave of me, and all of those goodies. None of this helped when I felt like a vulnerable child a couple of hours later.
So, I would like to grieve that she can never be my mom. Is this possible? Has anyone else been able to grieve this, and move on, and not be so obsessed with your T? How do you do it? I know that I grieved it for a couple of days, but now I seem to be back in the fantasy. I know it's part of my process, but does it ever end? How does it go away?