I think I'm afraid of people caring...
What happened in my session last week with my t is simillar to a lot of relationships in my life. I don't think I sabatoged anything in the session, but the fear that I think that drives things I do that do ruin relationships, or at least makes them messed up, that fear behind it all, did come up -
and it came up in response to my t being kind, and me believing her.
this is not good.
At the end of my last session, I asked my T how the session went. I wasn’t so sure.
She said I had “inspiring courage.” I was getting up to leave anyhow as she said that, and I almost ran.
I said, half joking, “yeah, ok now I’m just not gonna believe you anymore!”
She laughed, “have I ever bullshitted you?”
I turned and looked at her. “No.”
“Well, you worked really hard today and walked through some really tough stuff. You took some big risks today. You did a really good job.”
“ok, ok, I get it...”
She smiled, and said “ok, well I just want you to just notice that, notice how you reacted to my compliment. Notice how you receive it.”
I laughed and playfully said “well, you are entitled to your opinion, and I’m gonna run away now!”
She said, also being playful, “you have all the freedom to do that too!”
I turned back around and stuck my head back in her doorway, “But thank you too... and I’ll see you next week?”
She smiled and said “yep.”
I believe her.
I’m scared she really thinks anything good about me.
Oh, yet I long for her to think well of me, and even more, to have reasons for anyone to think well of me. I want to do well...
A couple of times just this past week I have really struggled to be in relationship with people who I believe I really do care about me or think anything good about me.
I want to run from them, or I have urges to do things I know will be mean and push them away.
I’m finding that I don’t know what else to do.
I didn’t used to be this way. I don’t know where along the way I lost the ability to be around people who care, and just be ok with it, but I have.
I think I need to tell my T about this. I think I need to tell her I get more scared of people caring, than I am of people hurting me like I have been hurt in the past. I think I feel really messed up and I’m scared she will reject me if I tell her. Yet, I wonder if she can tell anyhow.
I don't want to be this way. I'm so tired.
does anyone else think they sabatoge things sometimes? for any reason?
any thoughts?