Thanks to all who replied. Sorry it has taken me a bit to get back here. I had a monster therapy-hangover migraine all day yesterday and seem to be fighting off another one today.
Cat - that's a great description of sitting back like a cautious animal. I've used a similar description with my T before. That really is kind of what it feels like. Or at least, between the push to stay close and the pull to run, I average out in just observing and trying not to make any sudden moves that get myself noticed.
I wish I could see T interacting with others (well, other than my H, who he takes a kick-your-butt attitude with sometimes for good reason, meeting everyone where they need to be met). I know he is generous with others, because he had some random person who was another T's client come and interrupt a session once, because she was in crisis for a while, couldn't get a hold of her T and needed to see "just anyone," and he scheduled to hang around later (on a day that he was only in the office to see me and one other client) in order to meet with her (though he did make her wait quite a while, since we had a longish session planned that day). Anyway, I know he would be generous with anyone he saw in need and that helps.
AG - I just (re-)read that one and yes, it definitely resonates. The fact that in less than two years of knowing me and about one of working really closely/intensely, he seems to have provided more supportive/safe care than all my caretakers combined kind of makes me feel ill. It feels like maybe he is the one who is wrong (for caring that much) if nobody else could be bothered about it.
HIC - Yeah, the dissociation makes for a fun game of, "Why the hell do you care?" with T at times. But, when other parts are interacting, they obviously do care...and then he cares EVEN MORE. It seems they will cry for all of five seconds and then shut down in fear or numbness. So, when he continues to emote (even in a less intense, neutral sort of way), it can be distressing. That imaginary exercise would work well for the times I'm fully present in session. I'll try it definitely. I don't know what to do for nights like Wednesday, when I remember about all of five minutes of an hour. T ends up with a lot of "why," from me, as in "Why are you doing so much?" or "Why do you care?" or "Why is it OK to offer what you do?" but I can never understand his answers. I mean, intellectually, I get them and a lot of them are spiritual concepts, but emotionally, it feels like it doesn't fit or belong with me...it's just not something I'm supposed to have and that belief is so intrinsic at this point that I don't know how to understand why he would allow himself so close.
Monte - Yeah, you hit the nail on the head. It is precisely the closeness that has me in this dilemma, observation of the tiniest shifts or a squeeze or something. It's really hard to write about on the OF, as you know, as it is very vulnerable and also I don't want to offend/hurt anybody else. You'd figure enough times of being comforted or explicitly told his positive feelings and I would get over it being terrifying, but it just does not. it still feels as if I've "made him do something bad." And I suspect that might be something I don't fully remember yet, as the debilitating fear of the L-word seems to be (not isolated, but) centered in one particular part who took a lot of the worst stuff. Almost like the word itself was a precursor to something really awful and I hope that is wrong.
Anyway, a lot of it is definitely accepting something that can be lost is terrifying. Due to my mom's many, many partners, there were so many partially formed and then aborted attachments in my early childhood, at least one very unsafe. It's almost like I broke a bone when I was little and while it was setting and healing, she came along and broke it...again and again. So, T gets too near that injury and I start wincing and trembling and crying out in pain, no matter how gently and carefully he tends it. That's how it feels.
xoxo - I bet some of it is counter-transference with my T. I know he not only has resonance with this particular part in terms of his own past pain (though he has only shared vaguely understanding the feelings from experience when he was young), but that I remind him very much of a previous client with this diagnosis. I finally asked about her recently and found out he was not able to help her as much as he would have liked, due to her relocating and other issues, so I sometimes feel as if I've got a sort of sixth sense thing going on with him. At the same time, I do believe he is very aware of all this stuff and examining it and also that he is weighing what he feels is the right thing to do, both from a therapeutic and a spiritual perspective. I guess the difference between him and I is that he is a million times more OK with his own feelings (loving and wanting to be loved--not necessarily by me, but in general) than I am. You are right that it does feel like it is coming more into my awareness before it fades away. Thanks for putting a positive perspective on that!