It has been a very turbulent 72 hours. I stood up for myself with my father and then dealt with the repercussions, both from him and my mother of course. I've been disintegrating since then. Then, this morning at work, half an hour before my session, I ended up dealing with a suicidal student which had me a bit shaky. Come session time, I was kind of a mess. Thoughts racing, shaking, crying, you name it. I ended up in a feeling memory and was completely terrified. It was awful.
Of course, this is during my lunch hour, so time was limited. Anyway, right before we left, T said something like how we need to talk about something important before I leave. She asked if I remembered the time when I told her that I didn't want to be so dependent on her, and I said yes (this was a long time ago). She said that she didn't want me to be so dependent, either, and that we should work on getting me some other support.
I understand this, I do. Logically, I know exactly why she said this. But I am positively losing it inside, because this feels like a horrible rejection. It feels like I'm doing something wrong. She also wants me to get into a group for CSA survivors, which I have looked in to before. She had pointed out a particular group a while ago, and I checked on it, but to my understanding at the time, it was going to be during a time that I couldn't do it. Anyway, she called the place and they told her that there wasn't a time set. So now, on top of this dependency thing, I'm afraid she thinks I lied.
Anyway, I'm going to try to discuss this with T next time, but right now, I feel like I should never have even started therapy. I'm afraid T is trying to push me away.
And now I feel pathetically clingy. Ugh! It just hurts, especially after such a hard session, where I left while I was still in a bad place and desperately needed to be able to keep hold on that connection to her to make it through the rest of the day. It seems like the timing of her comments about my dependency were strategic, like a way of telling me that I was pathetic today for being so afraid of something that wasn't even there. I know, logically, that's not true. But logic isn't winning out right now.
I'm sorry to ramble on like this. I guess it just hasn't been a very good week so far, and I'm not handling it all that well. I guess I just need some reassurance that I'm skewing things and that I'm not a horrible person for being dependent on her, because boy it feels like it.