1.I am scared you are going to sexually assault me like my last male therapist did, when I talked about sexual stuff
2. I hate you for not holding me
3. I hate being treated like a 'patient' when I have been raped for heaven's sake - listen to me like I am a PERSON - this is not a pathology that I am upset because AT LAST it is really feeling real that I was raped and so I feel upset BIG TIME. It is NORMAL, you stupid man, Don't just sit there and make notes EMPATHISE!!!!
3. I hate feeling so little to you and needing you so much, just like the little six month old me must have felt when she was being burnt. I HATE that I am that vulnerable to you.
4. I want to hide under the table with teddy and shout at you in Mandarin so you can't tell what I am saying
5. I fear I am going to go mad if I stay in this process as all these feelings are so INTENSE and you just say "mmmm"
well saying all that would be good. I guess.
Also I SHOULD say and it is about time that i DID say,
6. Okay, he raped me, okay, he did, multiple times and I have carried the shame of that so deep that I have rather denied even to myself that it happened, rather than face that feeling of being soiled, spoiled, damaged goods, shameful etc. I am a feminist, I HATE having those feelings, my head says "HE did it to you, HE raped you, shame is HIS feeling not yours" but those feelings are just so utterly stuck deep inside, making me cry and scream deep inside.
Oh god, and I just keep bailing out, I bailed out of a class yesterday, I did not go swimmming today like I usually do, I did not go and chat with my students after class just now as I feel like broken glass inside, I just cannot seem to bear being with people just now, when I am so near to tears and so hurting. Arghhh.
I feel useless on here as I cannot seem to read other people's posts properly, I feel I am trying to help but saying the wrong things cos of my own inner pain and confusion and I just am typing this with big tears plopping down my face, but strangely the crying seems the most appropriate thing I am doing right now.
God, will this EVER get any better? I really REALLY want a cuddle right now and that is the last thing I will get. I will get watched and observed and looked at and I HATE it. I hope one day sweetP is in intense pain and he needs someone to hold his hand or put an arm around him, the NORMAL human responce and NOBODY WILL>
Grrrrrrr.