I had a session last Wednesday with the Therapist and let's just say, it was the worst one ever. He started off talking to me about texting...how he doesn't mind me touching base...and he would prefer that it would just be used for that...nothing else...so I listened and understood where he was coming from...
Then he said that he would recommend me going up on my presciption and I told him I would rather jump off a bridge than to take more medicine. He said, "Why?" I said, "Why would I not want to take more medicine?" He said, "I don't know...tell me." I said, "My mother..." He said, "Your mother, that's right." I looked at him like, "You really didn't remember that, did you?" I said, "How could you not remember that? You know how long it took for me to even consider taking medication because of her drug use history." He said, "Your mother was a drug abuser, you are not." I could have punched him right then (for saying that about my mother.)
Then, I asked him another question. He didn't say anything. I said, "Oh, so you can ask the questions, but I can't!" He then said, "Not if it is to TRUMP THE THERAPIST." When he said that to me I literally did not know what to say. I said, "Do you actually think that I sit here and think of ways to outdo you and one up you?" I started laughing because I was so shocked. And let me tell you, I never laugh. But it seemed so proposterous and I was literally saying, "I do not understand what just happened here."
He said, "I want you to think ahead after the session because you are not going to be happy about what took place in here today. When we are done, I will take a deep breath and let it go." I said, with sarcasm, "I will take a deep a breath and let it go..." He said, "Was that sarcasm?" I said "No, sarcasm is only used by others, not me."
I was not happy that he could not remember that fact about my mother...at one point I asked if we could talk about something else and he said "Not right now." Finally he did say what do you want to talk about and I literally could not thing straight...so at the end I said, "There are so many things we could have talked about today..." He said, "What you could have done when we were at the impasse was to bring up what you wanted to talk about..." I said, "Oh, so it's my fault."
Then, I said maybe I should write a letter. He said, "if it's in the spirit of clearing the air..." I took it as if he didn't believe that would be the purpose of the letter...so I said "Never mind." He said, "It would help me to understand more, obviously we weren't understanding the other..."
I don't know if it is worth me going back. I am trying so hard and I do realize that how I am is due to my childhood...I am not TRYING to be a certain way...I am not trying to be difficult...
I don't know what to do...I don't want to give up but I am tired of myself, mostly. I have yet to have a day where I go in where I don't hate the therapist...or perhaps it's just that I hate therapy and that I have to go and since he is the one facillitating the process...
I don't know...I really am desperate for some answers...
Another issue that has come up is seeing him twice a week...he doesn't want to do that because he feels that it causes me too much anxiety...but I feel that I need to be seeing someone twice a week...I don't know how else to articulate or ask...I have even said, "I feel like I need to be seeing you twice a week..."
Thank you in advance...
T.