Three years ago the two most influential and important people in my life were oldT and C. Now I have lost both... one abandoned me and the other died. It seems like every 3 years I am dealing with loss. First my dad, 3 years later my mom, 3 years after that oldT and now C. C has been in my life for 30 years. He was like a soul mate to me. We were so much alike that I "knew" him the moment I met him for the first time. That week that I was so traumatized from oldT I reached out to C even though during that period we had not been as close. I needed to hear his voice. Things were complicated because we did not speak the same language. Literally. I spoke in his language but it was difficult at times to communicate the nuances of emotions and feelings. How could I explain attachment in another language? It's hard enough to grasp in English. But he told me that when I wanted to talk he would be there.
Now there is this HUGE empty space inside of me. It will never be filled again. My T says eventually my memories and the love I had for him will fill it. I don't believe him. And I'll never have any new memories now. My memories and our shared experiences have ended forever. There will never be a chance to right our relationship which was strained over the past few years. I can never tell him what happened to me and why my behavior changed. He will never have the chance to know my son or watch him grow up and teach him all the things he was so good at. I can't help but feel cheated at this loss. It came so suddenly and without warning. I knew of course one day he would die. I hoped I would die first. But I thought that we would grow old and feeble and have time to sit and remember the times we shared.
And so I went to see my T today. I had to call him last Friday because I returned to work and went into panic. He was good with me on the phone and assured me I could contact him whenever I needed him. Then I emailed him Friday night because I got scared again.
Today... I was really angry at him! There was no reason but I was. I'm trying to figure out why. Is it because he is there and C is gone? Is it because he is telling me I'm going to get over this? Is it because he is telling me that it's okay and that C cared about me? Or maybe because he is NOT able to make C come back to life? I would not look at him today which is rare. I also had times when I sat there with my arms crossed in front of me. He yelled at me to uncross them. I said no and he said yes I had to. He said I am too defensive and so I told him that is how I feel. He said that is okay but not the crossed arms. What was that about?
I asked him today... what is the point? what is the point of working in therapy and trying to get well when as soon as I see a point of light I get smashed down again with more loss and grief? I can't keep doing this... trying to come back from such pain. I'm worn out. I could find a new T to replace oldT but who will replace my friend and soul mate of 30 years? How can that place ever be filled? he told me I have other people to love like my son and my dh and sister. He said that I also care about him too. I told him I don't want to ever love anyone else. Because then they are taken away too soon.
By this time I felt like he checked out on me. Like he was just waiting for the session to be over so he could shove me out the door. Just before that when I said I was alone now and didn't have anyone just like after oldT... he said that now it's different because i have him. I just looked at him and I wanted to scream... "I don't want you... I want C back". But I didn't say it. I just looked away and ignored him. Then I left.
Right now I don't want to go back or ever talk to him again. I am so furious and I don't understand and I just feel so lost. I want to crawl away somewhere and hide forever.
thanks for reading
TN