So, I'm stupid.
It's not even a T.
Just some nice lady, T is taking an hour out of his time to introduce me to, because he thinks she could be a kind, supportive person to me, that I could, in my own time, establish a relationship with. She has a trauma background herself and a lot of experience working with women who have trauma, and medical issues. She's apparently really great with kids, volunteers a lot. She is on disability (not sure for what), but uses her time to volunteer helping others.
I told T I felt obligated to him to try this. He said he had absolutely no investment in it other than wanting me to have the support I need and he thought she would be a sensitive, understanding person to provide it. I told him I felt pressured to perform, because both of them are trying to provide something that's supposed to help me, so I have to "be helped," because of their efforts. T made me feel at ease about that too.
It's kind of hard that this is just a person who, when T was checking into support people for me, just really wanted to do it out of the goodness of her heart. I thought it was a T, because her first name is the same as one of the adjuncts we had considered before, and as scary as that was, it felt good that I could compensate them for having to be around me. That adds the trigger of receiving to the trigger of older woman and being vulnerable. T asked me if I thought I could only relate to a T, and no one else was capable of having a relationship with me. Then, I explained how it was more, I felt more comfortable if someone was paid to suffer me...
I worried, since T said she's been "through hell," that I'll be scared to even talk about my stuff, like I'll just want to invalidate that my own pain has any meaning and not want to talk to her. I know that's kind of stupid, but I have such a hard time acknowledging my stuff as it is. I said I wasn't assuming T hadn't been through his own stuff, but knowing ahead of time someone had a really hard background made me scared to talk. T looked puzzled and asked me, "Wait, you don't think YOU'VE been through hell?" And answered no, because I don't believe all that stuff about half of the time or more.
T said both of them only are interested in providing it if it helps me and I want it, so I'm going to meet with them both tomorrow and see. She doesn't know anything about me really, except that I have DID.
I'm bringing Boo with me and the four of us are going to hang out in T's office and just get to know each other a little, I guess. T said I was really brave or something, a trooper? I'm doing something really scary, but if I don't at least try, I'll never know if I missed a great opportunity. 5:00pm tomorrow. Keep me in your thoughts!