Smilingpenquin, I love your description:
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the stuff marked "loony tunes" internally.
When I was pretty ill, I kind of figured it didn't matter. I felt like I was a couple of sandwiches short of a picnic anyway, so fessing up to some of the more extreme thoughts was less of an issue.
Now I am a bit more functional I find it intensely annoying how I can find myself filtering, even to a person who is 1. bound by confidentiality so cannot spread word of my 'looney tunes' status to the world and 2. trained to hold to a non-judgemental stance.
Mostly I think it's a lot to do about how I actually view myself. Often I judge myself for not being 'fixed enough' and I suspect I project that on to my T. Over the years, the occasions when I've revealed something I feel worried and ashamed of, my various Ts have not batted an eyelid. Most have helped me normalise my feelings and it has actually ended up being a healing experience.
It's hard to really get that our Ts don't actually want to see the sanitised version that we carefully show them. It's far more helpful to both us and them to be honest, even if that honesty feels scary and ugly and wrong at times.