So, I finally decided to tell T everything. The reason I've been wanting to quit therapy is that at some point down the road when he shows up with a wedding ring, I will be devastated. If I didn't tell him, it would eat away at me. I figured the best thing to do would be to leave and grieve him and just get on with life.
But I was also afraid that he wouldn't want to work with me anymore if I told him what I was worried about. So, I had to wait until I was really prepared to find another therapist in the event he WAS in fact uncomfortable with my feelings because I am the first client he is working through the transference with.
Well, I told him today. He was fine with it. How can I face him again? I have absolutely nothing to say. I feel like an a*s.
We also had other discussions re: boundaries because I am having a hard time understanding boundaries and why and when they are effective and really if they are necessary.
He'd never had anyone else go twice a week before until I fell apart last year and started asking for a second appointment. He accommodated me for two months and then put me on his "float" list. I would have to wait until Wednesday night to learn if I had an appointment on Thursday.
I wasn't really functioning very well. The truth was, the only time I actually felt okay about myself was when I was with him. Every other minute of the day was spent in self-loathing. And, so the truth of the matter is that my self-worth was very dependent upon seeing him. Seeing him WAS like getting the water I needed to survive. I really didn't want to live otherwise. I really didn't.
Now I am able to feel good about myself in between sessions though in a very limited way that I hope will grow. I am working and volunteering. Things in general are much better than they were.
At some point last year, after months on his float list and still not funtioning well, I finally summoned up the courage to ask him why he was making it so hard for me to have the second appointment. He finally relented and gave me a permanent second slot although it wasn't until months later that he confessed his own reluctance to do so.
And that was only after a big crisis that he revealed that he WAS in fact uncomfortable with dependency and was uncomfortable with the twice a week thing. He read a bunch of articles I gave him re: dependency and CPTSD and that made him re think things.
The truth is though if he had outright refused to give me that second appointment, I would have wound up in the hospital. I was on the verge of not functioning. I probably would have become even more dependent than I was. More dependent on my H. Maybe even a ward of the state. If I was able to recover and get released from the hospital, my prognosis would probably be worse than it is now. The truth is, that I've actually become more independent as a result of him letting me see him twice a week.
He and I discussed this today and he acknowledged that the whole thing has turned his head around. He never would have guessed that I would have become more independent as a result.
So, I am having trouble understanding boundaries. That was his boundary but it was hurting me. Yes it was his to keep if he chose. But it wouldn't have been helpful to me.
I also confessed to T today that I've realized that he will never love me and because of that I've lost my motivation to come to therapy. That I was hanging onto a shred of hope that he would love me, maybe eventually. Maybe it would take time. But it would happen. Not be in love with me but just love me. During another session, he wouldn't even say he had affection for me but finally, reluctantly said he was fond of me. I just really want him to love me. I don't know why it would be so bad.
As I was leaving today I said to him, wouldn't it be better if just went to Dr. Jeffrey Smith who is much more comfortable giving me what I need and there wouldn't be that tension between the two of us and I wouldn't make you uncomfortable all the time, challenging all your boundaries?
And he so not, that's not the answer. The answer is to stay with him. I just don't know how I am going to face him on Monday after all I revealed today.
It's all so complicated. Does anyone have any wisdom or insight? Sorry this is so long.
Thanks for listening,
Liese