Hi Incognito,
Sorry to be so late to the thread but I wanted to encourage you that very far from being a failure, what has happened is a very definite step forward, and one that can't be lost. You may not have been able to hang unto it, but you did experience
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It hit me that I feel safe talking to him, safer than I ever have in my life. I can almost feel myself letting my guard down when I sit down and I don't even think I knew I had my guard up the rest of my life.
Though it may not be constant, having that feeling is something you HAVE experienced and is now a part of you that can't be taken away. And emotions come and go, you will feel that way again. It makes total sense that it's difficult to hang unto that sense of trust, Incognito, all of your experience tells you differently. But you can use the memory of this feeling to help you move closer again, to form another memory of safety, which in turn helps you move closer. My T told me over and over and over and over that it would take as long as I needed and as much reassurance as I needed to hear until I would feel safe with him. It's slow painstaking work BUT this is HUGE! You experienced feelings something different and in in the face of the kind of terror that moving closer to someone evokes, this is very much an accomplishment of which you should feel very proud. Now I know the tendency is to now beat yourself up for it slipping away; instead, have compassion for the little Incognito who learned such difficult lessons about how painful it could be to move closer. You are learning to do the healthy thing in reaching out for your T, but go gently with yourself, this is hard difficult work and can take time. But you'll get there. I include below one of my favorite passages from General Theory of Love which perfectly described what it was like for me. I hope it proves an encouragement to you.
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People who need regulation often leave therapy sessions feeling calmer, stronger, safer, more able to handle the world. Often they don't know why. Nothing obviously helpful happened--telling a stranger about your pain sounds nothing like a certain recipe for relief. And the feeling inevitably dwindles, sometimes within minutes, taking the warmth and security with it. But the longer a patient depends, the more his stability swells, expanding infinitesimally with every session as length is added to a woven cloth with each pass of the shuttle, each contraction of the loom. And after he weaves enough of it, the day comes when the patient will unfurl his independence like a pair of spread wings. Free at last, he catches a wind and rides into other lands.
I know this is painful beyond belief to work through but I do believe one day you'll look back and think it was all worth it.
AG