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and geeez I see her and notice how good she looks, and how she takes care of herself, and laughs with me. We end up starting with a forced conversation, and then it works it way around to something.....she is good.
Hi Kat, (is it ok if I call you Kat?)
I understand where you are coming from on those feelings for your T. They can feel very obtrusive and yes they do make you feel so vulnerable. I hate vulnerable because it never has been a good experience for me, except for with my T. In therapy we learn that with our T it can be a very different experience, that they can hold our vulnerability and contain our emotions in such a way that eventually feels safe and from there we gain ability to explore and trust even deeper. But I agree it is scary sometimes.
It’s ok to feel the way you do for your T. I notice my T sometimes. She’s a very attractive woman and there are certain sessions that we tend to hit it off more than other times, as if we _could_ be friends under different circumstances and these are real moments of attunement that I cherish, but that sometimes spark the sexual desire because of the frustrating, but intrinsic boundaries. I too love how she takes good care of herself and she really inspires me. But I still get embarrassed by my feelings for her. It is awkward, even though she insists I don’t have to feel awkward. She is not judging me. She completely understands what it is and why I feel this way, and she welcomes my feelings very openly. The more I share, the more vulnerability I expose, the less shameful and fearful it becomes. It also helps to have very open and frank dialogue with my T no matter how uncomfortable it makes me.
Our relationship with our T is very intimate and within that intimacy it is natural to seek equitableness, which is what a sexual relationship implies. To be sexual with someone is a complete surrendering of both souls w/o boundaries, to be as important, and special and desirable to our partner as they are to us. This very intimate relationship where we are the complete focus of someone else’s attention naturally triggers feelings of transference, maternal and otherwise. We hate the feelings because they remind us of what we can’t have “physically” in the present and never could have “emotionally” in our past.
It is good that you are learning to love someone again. You really need that and I hope that you can continue to give that to yourself, because in therapy we are not only learning to love but to “be loved” in the truest and purest sense and thus to conquer those beliefs of being unlovable, unworthy, unimportant, and the gamut of lies we believed our entire lives. And I beleive that the final outcome of therapy is to finally love ourselves.
Until then I can sympathize with the pendulum of emotions that can range from a blushing junior high school crush (or the more adult strong erotic desires) to such a maternal pull that we want to grab our blanky and crawl upon their lap can be down right confusing. But it is ok. It really is.
Yeah, “Here we go again” you said a mouthful. That is exactly how I have been feeling!