AG, I’ve read your post and, as always, it has given me a better insight into what I’ve been doing. Thank you.
How’s work? Hope you get to breathe again soon!
Hi Liese, thanks for the hugs AND stressing the cyclical nature of these sorts of behaviors. I believe life just keep throwing us into these circles and the only way to get out of them is by doing something different. Which reminds me of Einstein’s definition of insanity: “doing the same thing over and over again and expecting different results”. Brilliant!
About mine and T’s preferences for communication: we’ve talked about it and I do understand how she sees a phone conversation as a much better way for her to assess in what state I am compared to a text, which misses a lot of non-verbal clues and isn’t very practical for two-way communication. My big problem with phone calls was (is a bit less now) my deep fear of bothering anyone/being a burden/ exposing my vulnerability in such a direct way. She has reassured me on that – told me that when she was in therapy and struggling, it was what she’d do with her T. So I’m a bit less frightened of the phone now AND reassured that she accepts my neediness of her in between sessions.
I admire the way you’ve evolved in dealing with your T’s secretary. I hate the phone even when it comes to dealing with kind people (like my T!) I do about everything I can to avoid dealing with difficult people/issues. A genuine pushover, me
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Dear Duck, I love your choice of the word ‘clumsy’. That so well describes the way I feel when having to express a need. I’ve only recently learnt to consider this as a skill, which I love, because that means there is opportunity to learn, and grow (hurray!)
T’s acceptance and constancy deals with the vulnerability thing and that has made me better at exposing it – to her, no one else, god forbid!. My background is one of neglect: bad marriage, too many children, abandoning father, etc… I’ve felt like a burden from the womb – my mother told me, twice – how being pregnant for the sixth time (!) was just horrible for her. My father drank, was unfaithful and violent and left home when I was four. I too learnt to navigate through life’s stormy seas by myself and deal with problems on my own. But deep inside, really very, very deep, there is still this unborn craving to be welcomed, this infant yearning to be heard, this child longing for guidance.
This is not easy for me, but with an audience that is very likely to understand what I’m on about, I’m going to tell you about an experience I had during my last session.
I do somatic therapy. It’s called bioenergetic analysis and works by the principle that all life’s experiences are registered in our body and stored as chronic muscular tensions, blocked energy, etc.
Since we’ve been working together (about 9 months now), my T lets me lie down on a mattress and asks me to throw my feet
into the air, like an upset baby would, really. Sometimes I’m asked to do the same with my arms, or both together. I still feel rather silly when doing this, but, as my T casually stated once: “it works well with you”. When I do this, she may sit at the side of the bed, or holds my feet or head for containment. And yes, it works. The first time she had me do this, tears came up from somewhere deep inside and she wiped them with her hands (I melted there and then….). I’ve been crying every time when doing this.
But last time, I had this body memory. I felt like there was not just no one who could hear me, but also that the sounds I was trying to utter where lost/absorbed in some kind of gel-like muting substance/thick air. I felt completely an utterly abandoned and as if I would be caught into a whirlpool and disappear into a kind of cosmic drain and be annihilated. It was very scary and vivid. I know it was what I have felt when I was a baby. I am incredibly grateful for being able to experience this within the containment my T offers me. It’s what therapy is all about for me.
Thank you about the comment on my English. I love your language and know I’m good at it, but when I read some of the stuff on this forum, I envy you guys for not being able to ‘play’ with it like you.
Hi Catalyst,
Yeah, transference, I love it
. My god, my T really brings it all out in me. And she’s soooo relaxed about it. That helps enormously, this “all is good” attitude when it comes to the expression of feelings.
And yeah, she is probably challenging me, thanks for that suggestion, I hadn’t really thought of that myself
. Right now, after this last heavy duty session, I do feel like I could call her if I needed to. But I’m keeping the idea in mind about a ‘titration exercise’, that makes sense.
I don’t have anything material of hers to hold, but we do body work and I do have body memories of some profound moments where our bodies touched and sometimes I am able to recall those to feel our connection. Breathing helps too.
Am I breaking the length-record for a reply-to-replies here
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Thanks guys, for your wise insights and experiences shared.
Take care