Old T (I will call her "L" and I will call new T "N") called my Mom b/c she is a family friend of course when she heard about my Dad. When she found out all the details she texted me "Thinking about you and your family. Remember to breathe...you have amazing strength"...nice message. Made my heart ache a little to have her feel real again by texting me, but nice message. I didn't respond.
Next day she sent me anothet one "I'm sorry about your Dad. I checked in with Mom and talked with her. Just as an FYI. She said you have been amazing. Hang in there." - another nice message. Only now I start feeling desperate for her. For her comfort. I want to call her and ask if I can go see her. I want to crawl up next to her and cry like I used to. I want her comfort. I want someone who understands all the dynamics of my family and how there is so much more involved in this crisis than just my Dad being not well. I fought and fought it all night last night. I dreamt about her and I couldn't sleep.
I mean, I had literally JUST stopped thinking about her all the time and I had started to feel some of the pain healing. My Dad had been a distraction of sorts from the pain of L. And then this...
Of course I crumbled today. Like a freaking weak, stupid, idiotic, coward. I contacted her back. I asked her if I could come see her. Of course she (in a sugar coated way) said no. Bam. Rejected. Again. It must have been such a relief for her when I told her I needed a break from therapy. Her out. To get rid of me. She was probably so sick of me and all my crap. She is probably free without me. I mean if I asked for the break, then what right does she have now to tell me that I can't come back if I wanted to?
It's all for the better anyway. I know my new T is good. I know her boundaries are good. I just have to get used to them. It just hurts. How can someone act like your Mom, act like they love you like a Mom and then never care if they ever see you again?