But already it feels that I might be cutting off. My mind is starting to obsessively chatter and chatter and it won't stop and it's already driving me NUTS.
I either think and think and think or I feel and when I feel, I can't cope with feeling that I go right back to thinking. On top of this I'm worried that my T will find me a waste of space because I think so much and no progress is being made. I actually think she was happy that I was feeling something for once. Now, I might go back into session and not feel and then she'll just be fed up because she's tried and I've tried and to no avail has anything happened.
I have this very weird habit of narrating my emotions as they happen. I imagine myself talking about my emotions as they are happening right now, to T. What is that all about?
I'm right back to square one for now where I don't give a crap about company or people.
I don't even have to try. My mind just does it automatically. It's excellent at this. It's so good at closing off that when my T once said 'You find the world threatening' or 'You feel empty inside', I just couldn't feel it. I couldn't feel a thing.
Only up to recently have I been able to feel something and because the feeling was so dam painful, I shut off.
After the ensuing panics about T leaving, I feel like I might be starting to cut off from her though at the same time, I still NEED to see her. Just emotionally I stand back and I make sure that I don't give my all to her.
I still want to see her but it feels like my mind is just doing what it does all the time and sending itself into isolation.
I want to feel the full range of emotions.
I can't feel anger. Everyone talks about anger. All I am is a submissive thinker. I hate thinking. I'm tired of obsessive worrying. I'm a submissive. I hate it so much. But to be angry...how?
I'm impatient to get better. I want to get better by next week. I keep obsessively monitoring myself.
I keep obsessively monitoring how I feel and I don't know why. Like if I feel something I'm almost relieved because that means I'm making some progress but then if I feel supposedly nothing then I'm worried that I'm not getting better.
I feel like I'm in a mental prison all the time. I have no confidence in myself. I'm tired of this.
I'm trying to look at T's picture and feel something instead of feeling intimidated and embarassed to look at her.
I just don't know why I'm SO obsessed with monitoring every single emotion. I just don't let go and I'm tired of it all.
I feel like I'm failing her and that I'm a doomed patient...a doomed person who will never get better. I'm doomed to live in a mental prison.
I'm just angry at how I manage to disassociate. I want to feel in order to progress but it seems like my mind can't take the pain...not in the past few days anyway and so in order to survive, it shuts off.
Am I ever going to get better?