My computer died over a week ago. My computer repair guy took it home to repair it and is having trouble with one problem that he can't seem to fix. He keeps calling and telling me he has to keep it another night. I feel like my computer is in intensive care and can't be released from the hospital yet. I just hope he can salvage it.
So, I haven't been around much to read or to give support. Hopefully I'll get my computer back today.
Had a mindblowing session with my T yesterday in that he admitted to me that not only was he taught dependence was pathological but that he really didn't know how to work with my transference. He is a CBT by training but doesn't exclusively do CBT. My guess is that he's self taught and/or talks to colleagues but pparently hasn't gone for additional training for himself to learn how to handle certain aspects of therapy. And was overconfident perhaps about his abilities because he has always reassured me that I didn't need a trauma T and that he could help me and has helped people like me in the past.
My response to him was that I couldn't possibly be the first person with whom he's dealt with this issue. And his answer was, yes, that is true but that I am the only one who stayed. The others left therapy. My guess is that he attributed their termination to something other than the fact that he wasn't handling the transference issues properly because he did say that I caught his attention and made him look more closely at the issue and at himself. And he realized that HE was uncomfortable with it because he didn't know the answer. He didn't know how to help.
He does have a great disregard and disdain for the psychoanalytic tradition and so wouldn't have gone looking there for the answer. I guess he threw the baby out with the bathwater. His CBT books didn't help him with the answer.
I do actually trust him more now that he has made this disclosures to me and owned up to it all. I also feel like our relationship is more genuine. That's the good news. I made the comment to him that his acceptance was conditional then. He was accepting some of my feelings but not all of them. And he agreed.
T keeps telling me how strong I am to have stuck it out but after my session yesterday, my first reaction was that those other women who left were actually stronger and healthier. That maybe they didn't want to leave therapy but they felt the wall and knew they weren't getting what they wanted or needed. Or maybe not. Maybe they wound up in some other therapist's office feeling like s**t, like they did something wrong. Which is what would have happened to me if things didn't turn around.
But I did see it as a weakness on my part. I felt the wall on some level but instead of processing it, fell into utter despair, hopelessness and inertia.
I did at least have you guys and all the stuff on the internet that reassured me that the transference stuff was all normal. If it wasn't for that, I would have been hospitalized for sure. (I was on the verge.)
My T and I have been painstakingly going over every aspect of what went on between the two of us and he has been consistently supportive and open. He told me that he knows he's part of my pain now. The truth is that the stuff that happened between the two of us wasn't because of the way he felt about me, that I was repulsive. It was that he didn't know how to deal with it and wasn't taking it out and looking at it for himself.
My sense over the past 5 months is that he's done some serious soulsearching and reading and perhaps consulting and that he is either up to speed or getting up to speed with it all. Honestly, the sign of a true professional is to be able to admit mistakes because we will all make them. An amateur would try to cover it up.
I think I am okay with him and my therapy. Things have really turned around and I do actually think the relationship is much better than it ever was.
I'm not sure what's bothering me. I think I am questioning why am I the one who stayed? What is wrong with me that made me stay? (It is eerily familiar as the story of my life.) Is it just simply that my attachment injury was preverbal and I just didn't/don't have the ability to deal with all of this on a more rational level or at the very least a more verbal level? Do I have a much less developed sense of self than the others? Or as T says, strength and persistence? Or a combination of both?
Does anyone have any ideas?
Thanks
xoxo
Liese