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What is the end goal of therapy??
Is it that we can now meet our inner childhood needs by providing them to ourselves?; or
Is it that we accept the failings of our parents but can move on – no longer blaming them?; or
Is it as basic as being kind to ourselves?
Hi I'm OK,
Welcome to the forums, I'm so sorry I didn't see the earlier post! Life has been insane lately for me and I'm just starting to get back to normal so my posting has been few and far between, but my apologies for not replying before. It's always scary the first time you post and I'm glad you were brave enough to venture in again.
It is a tough question and one I've been thinking about a lot lately (when it doesn't get too scary). I've been in therapy for a long time (20 + years) and have actually left three times. I went through three different runs with my first therapist with breaks of a few years in between until she retired around 3 years ago. I've been working with my present T a little over two years individually, (worked with him longer in couples counseling).
The most important thing that my present T told me near the beginning of our work was that I was welcome to come to therapy as long as I wanted to, that he would never ask me to leave. It was incredibly important to me to have that reassurance because that meant that getting well didn't mean I had to leave. In our work together, my T and I figured out that I have disorganized attachment and my T became my attachment figure and I have experienced a deep level of dependency on him for awhile and there was a time in the beginning where the thought of not having him there was just terrifying. The fact that I can now contemplate a time when I'll be ready to go is a real sign of how far I've come.
Bottom line, I think we leave therapy when we're ready to leave, much the same way that children leave home when they grow up and are ready to be on their own. I would answer yes to all your questions. For me, the process has been a combination of learning things from my T about regulating my emotions and not being overwhelmed by them so that instead of just reacting, as CT described so well above, you realize that you have options. But its also been about facing what I didn't have, finally feeling and processing a lot of emotions that had been stored away and grieving over what happened to me and what I wasn't given.
So its a weird combination of getting from my T what he can give now and mourning what I can no longer get. Digging down through the stored emotions has helped to dig out many of my false beliefs that I was operating on, some of which were about NOT getting close to anyone because that's how you got hurt. In the self esteem department, I actually ended up digging out a memory of being told by my father that I was so unattractive that no one else would ever want me so that I stayed handy to abuse, pulling that out into the light of day broke its power over me, I actually posted on it, if I can dig up the link, I'll post it later.
What I'm really trying to say is that its a messy, circular, slow process, but you move forward in such tiny increments that it doesn't feel like you're moving, until one day you look back and can see just how very far you've come. And then you realize that you've only shifted a very small difference but it makes all the difference in the world. I told my T that it feels like I've gone a journey of 10,000 miles to go half an inch. But what an important half an inch.
For the longest time, I thought that recovery meant I would never feel bad again, that I would never feel pain or hurt, but what I've learned instead is that I can handle the inevitable hurt and pain that come my way. Which also allows me to experience the joy and love because I'm not expending all my energy avoiding things in an attempt to avoid pain. We're never done. I'm not trying to reach an endpoint, I'm trying to learn to flow, to know that there is good and bad and both are a part of life and can be embraced. And that instead of pain being an inevitable part of love, love is the answer to the pain we encounter along the way.
I know that answer was all over the place, but it's something that is so hard to articulate. Please feel free to ask any questions, especially if anything didn't make sense.
AG