She said no to letting me record the sessions, so i explained why it would help me and she went on about attachment stuff and how it would not help me stand on my own feet and I argued that it is not about that, it is about not hearing what she is saying .. and wanting to. and she said that her supervisor and her supervisors supervisor and she herself ALL agree it would not be best for me to record my sessions. Then she did not swop the cardigan and then it became apparent that she was not reading my blog, and I did not dare ask as I did not want to hear another no and then I told her about my previous therapist sending an email to me saying I must not contact him and my new friend, sending an email saying he was angry at me at me asking him why he had not replied to my emails two weeks ago, and SHE said that is another instance of people saying no and I say they don't care. And we just kept going round and round with that and I got more upset and found myself saying vehemently "you do not understand, you have never understood, you do not care, you just have no idea!" and she kept saying "no, that is not true, I won't let you keep throwing these untruths at me" and I kept going cos it all hurt so much and she kept saying "no stop" and I got so upset at her saying vehemently how upsetting she found it me always accusing her of not caring and I foundmyself saying "Stop please stop please stop" and then
god
she went silent. and I looked up.
She had her face in her hands
she was crying
!!
And she could not stop.
I squeaked. Actually squeaked with anguish. Put my hand on her, took it away, did not know what to do , "I am sorry" and then eventually she stopped.
It was awful.
No we did not get to talk about what I so need to tell.
she doesn't have any memory of me asking over the last four sessions to talk about something particular.
This is awful.
It feels like I am in my most tangled place, where I have never ever been, never dared to go and am just raw in it, (i MUST trust her to be this wide open) and she is keeping boundaries and I am railing at her and being horrible but I don't see it, it is just pouring out of me, and she was truly hurt.