I have been in that giddy-like state all day today. I had lunch and shopping with a friend, and was chatting away and having a great time, then I'd find myself wandering aimless, both in thought, and through the store we were in. At least she gets me, and wasn't really surprised when I went from the extreme chatter to silence and one word answers.
Anyway, I'm hoping I can put this out on the forum so I don't have to hold it until my session tomorrow. Just a warning, I will likely take it down after I "give" it to my T to hold, but I can't hold it alone anymore, and I don't want to leave this on her voicemail.
I suppose a trigger warning fits, too.
When I was younger (4 or 5?) I had a "friend" that I took dance with. My mom often pawned me off on her and her mom and little brother for dance class. Aside from the fact that I didn't enjoy the dance class at all, I also didn't like this "friend." She was adorable, and everyone always commented on her, but not me.
Anyway, the memory that has me a bit freaked... after dance class we often went to a restaurant near by - a fast food place where we could get a quick dinner and head home. This particular night my mom was not with us, and it was me, the friend, her mom, and little brother. We were walking from the car to the restaurant and I fell. A car ran over my hand. I remember getting up and crying - crying from pain, from fear, from embarrassment, from shame. I wanted my mommy and here I was with this woman I didn't know that well, her daughter that I didn't like, and her bratty little brother. I was a mess - I was embarrassed that my clothes were messy and torn, my hand was bloody and scraped. There were a lot more memories that flooded in with this one, but this is the one that I am stuck on.
And the part that sticks me the most? I have no emotion wrapped around this memory right now. I am worried that when I give it to my T, she'll be the one with the feelings and emotions. For me, it's just one more thing in my life that happened to me, and I tell as if it happened in a story.
It doesn't help that I just started a new med, and feel very spacey so far (it's only been a few days) and I'm sleep deprived. But I really wish I could leave this on her voicemail, so I don't have to bring it up in session tomorrow. I don't want to watch her process it.
I feel as far from normal as I've ever felt right now.