The main reason I went back is because I cannot stand him not being in my life. I have realized that I have tried every way I can think of to keep him without therapy – sex, phone calls only, meeting out of therapy – and he has kept the boundary of therapy or nothing. I am not ready to let go of the link with him, and not seeing him makes me suffer terribly. I think I replaced him in my mind when I lost my whole family due to my brother-in-law stalking me and my family abusing me because I dared to accuse him. Also my father died since then. The thought of losing him is like falling into a bottomless black hole. I have felt this feeling before (my whole life really, especially when I was two and four) and I will go to any lengths not to feel like this again.
I see my new P in 18 sleeps, I am really hopeful that he is going to be able to help me with this and help me to heal.
Also some other things: my dr increased my meds again, and also told me I need to take some time of work. I am.
Please don't be angry with me I just couldn't go on hurting anymore.