Been seeing a new T for 14 sessions now, he’s psychoanalytic/psychodynamic. Which means he’s pretty cold detached and impersonal.
Today I went in realizing I was pretty pissed off at him because I keep coming away from sessions feeling as if I haven’t been heard. He never asks questions, never really lets me keep talking always seems to be either jumping straight in as soon as I’ve finished saying something and giving me very long winded comments about really general stuff, as if he’s applying dry academic concepts from a text book. And I always seem to find myself being sidetracked from what I’m really trying to say or get across (he doesn’t ever query or get me to clarify what I’m saying, doesn’t pursue an issue or feeling that I’m trying to get across - I always feel as if I’ve not only not been given the opportunity to reflect on what I’ve just said, but that somehow he is actively directing me away from it.)
So I was getting pretty upset about this feeling of not being heard, and just knew I’d have to confront him about it today. Was feeling pretty bolshie and thought yeah I’m also going to sit in a different chair - the couch where I normally sit faces the window so the light is always in my eyes and I never get to see T very clearly - that was bothering me because the only image I take away of him is this really fuzzy out-of-focus picture so that I don’t really know what he looks like (and can never see the expression on his face either). So today I walked in and said, I’m going to sit in this chair today, did so, and explained why. Well, boy did I end up feeling like I’d really done something wrong (in retrospect it confirmed what I’d been afraid of but hadn’t really been aware of - that if I’d ‘asked’ to sit in another chair, he would have said no. Which is why I just did it.)
Anyway he starts rabbiting on that he didn’t think it was ‘therapeutically beneficial’ for me to sit in that chair, I really got the sense that he was disappointedly disapproving - a bit like, well it’s done now so he couldn’t very well say no you are not allowed to sit there go back and sit in your original place and stop being a badly behaved child! But it was pretty clear he wasn’t happy about my switching chairs. I got the sense that the ‘benefit’ wasn’t mine, but his because he didn’t seem able to explain HOW it wasn’t ‘therapeutically beneficial’. And yes, I did get to see his face clearly and in fact it scared the hell out of me, it was so negative looking, no warmth, no kindness, no compassion.
Ok so that’s a bad start. Then I go on to explain about feeling not heard (a common refrain of mine) - I don’t know how to explain the rest of the session, just that all along I continued not feeling heard, he was almost defensive at one point, said so you think I’m rubbish then - kept saying things like - well maybe I’m feeling your ambivalence, maybe you’re trying to make me feel what you feel typical psychocrap stuff. I think he talked more than me this session and an awful lot of what he said was about HIM (but nothing personal). And when I said (not for the first time over the time I’ve been seeing him) that he talks too much, that most of what he says just goes over my head, he had the gall to say maybe I’m MAKING him talk so much, because I talk so much. Bloody hell.
There was no resolution, nor did he at any point seem even remotely interested in what was going on in me, WHY did I feel not heard, how did that make me feel. I ended up trying to give him examples of what I meant, how I have this model of what psychotherapy is meant to be about and it included asking me questions such as, how do you feel about that, what’s going on, could you go further into that, stuff like that. He starts going on about my making him feel compelled to be who I want him to be and he can’t do that he has to be who he is and it wouldn’t be any good if he responded to me in the way I’m wanting anyway (meaning ‘giving in’ to what I’m asking for - man I thought the whole point of therapy was to be able to ask for what you need and take it from there, not to be told I’m wrong for needing it in the first place.)
And Im thinking that’s double bollocks. Ok I get that he was feeling I was saying, you’re not doing your job, and I need/want x and y and z in order to feel heard and you’re not doing it - but hell the way I see it is that I’m the one who needs - how is it changing who he is, to be a bit more interested in and concerned about me and what I’m feeling and thinking? To stop and think that maybe he’s doing too much intellectual (and irrelevant to me) talking and maybe if he shut up a bit and gave me some space and silence I’d get a lot further?
So ok, I tell him I don’t feel any better, I don’t think I’ve gotten anywhere this session, but I’ll be back next session. (Had already said that I’m seriously considering quitting, as I don’t feel I’m getting anything out of these sessions, they just screw me up big time.)
And wow it’s really blown me out of the water, afterwards. I can’t believe how totally screwed up and plain terrified I am now. I try and try to tell myself it’s me, that I’m interpreting this according to my pathology (which is pretty paranoid) - but the feeling of outright danger I’m getting about him is really really scaring me. It’s like I’ve been holding onto a fantasy image of what a good T is and does, and each session I’ve been saying to myself, oh it will be ok he will be able to help me eventually, I just have to try and trust him and each session I’ve had to realize that he isn’t doing any of the things I’ve read about and heard about, that I’ve been acting AS IF he is helping me, as if he’s interested, concerned, empathic - and he’s none of those things.
So I’m now drowning in a really really black fear - it’s so clear to me that this guy is NOT the good T I’ve been telling myself he is and where does that leave me? Totally isolated alone and even more alienated and screwed up than ever. Unfixable. Totally unfixable. He really makes me feel like all my needs and wants and thoughts and feelings are all something wrong with me, that not only am I wrong to want/need what I do, but that if I try and tell someone how what they are doing is making me feel, I’m not only wrong but that it’s my fault for making them react that way in the first place. It’s more than just invalidation, more than negation and denial, it’s also saying that I’m MAKING the other negate and invalidate me. That there’s something so wrong with my feelings and needs and wants that not only am I wrong but I’m making other people act badly by having them. I can’t begin to describe how utterly terrifying and scary and awful and groundshiftingly bad this is.
It was SO clear to me that what I’m really desperate for, to make me feel safe and to try and trust this guy, is a smile, a kind word, a nod, some warmth in his tone and words, anything that will tell me he’s real and sees me as real - and all the time I come away feeling as if I’m just a collection of pathological traits, a ‘patient’ - not me Lamplighter with feelings that I’m desperate to have heard and validated. And that he doesn’t give a toss one way or the other how I feel or what I think - he’s not remotely interested in finding anything out about me, not trying to understand me, doesn’t ever give me the sense that he understands what I’m saying and definitely there’s no empathy.
What’s making it so horribly scary is that I’ve gone through SO many Ts looking for the ‘right’ one - that obviously I’m thinking, this is me all over again, it’s all something wrong with me - so I can’t even trust my own instincts in this. I just feel he’s so cold and impersonal and inhuman and untouched by my pain that I’d be putting my mind in real danger by continuing trying to trust him. I know that this style of therapy eschews the touchy feely aspects of humanistic therapies, but to be SO cold, so detached and so determined not to help me with my feelings, I can’t handle it.
I’m really scared and I don’t know what to do. I have to try and see another T, but obviously I’ve got this knowing now, what difference does it make none of them have understood up till now, what’s going to make it any different no matter how many I see. I’d accept that a HUGE part of this is my own stuff, but it’s not like even rationally I can see oh yes he really is a kind man, he really is trying to understand me - even rationally I can only see him as cold uncaring impersonal and fixated on applying completely unsympathetic text book modes of relating to me. I don’t know what to do. I don’t know how to deal with this. I really am not coping at all right now - it feels as if I’m in real danger with this guy and after trying to talk to him today about not feeling heard and being made to feel as if I’m in the wrong, as if I’m doing it all wrong, as if I’m wrong and bad for wanting some kind of reassurance or understanding... this is real red alert territory.
Sorry for the ramble, don’t even know what anyone can say right now I really really need advice, someone to tell me what to do, someone to reassure me I don’t know what but I’m falling into a bad black place and I’m getting totally lost. It’s all so hopeless...