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Would you lay out your thoughts and feelings, knowing that things won't change?
Yes, that is exactly what I did. When my T stopped sitting with me, moved from sitting side-by-side on the ground to back far away, I experienced it as a permanent thing, and it lasted for several months. And I poured my heart out to him in the midst of it, knowing he was safe, told him that I knew it was because people in the past were unfair to me that I was being unfair to him now, but that I felt abandoned by him. I had absolutely no idea of it ever changing. I wanted to run away so bad. I was humiliated by my deep need to be close, that was experienced as the intrusion of a child. I was in terrible pain, feeling like he did not care how much that child was hurting.
Over time, and way before he changed his approach with me, just being listened to (sometimes not even responded to, but only listened to with acceptance and care) without having someone tell me once again that my feelings were wrong or too much or a burden or a lie or terrifying me with abuse or abandonment into dissociating them...it changed things. It was still terribly painful to experience the abandonment of him being further away again, feeling like I had been left "alone" once again in horrible pain. But, I began to see how much of that pain, or at least the intensity of it, resided in the past. And I (and other protective parts inside) began to notice how steady T was in hearing all my feelings and accepting them and being safe with them.
My feelings didn't change him right away, but allowing them into the light and seeing that he didn't recoil at seeing my need and pain and terror changed me, just a little bit at a time. Granted, I had a lot more "supportive" environment in terms of contact, so I'm not saying it was easy for me or will be easy for you. But, abusing yourself over your own feelings and projecting that abuse onto your T is only reliving messages you never deserved in the past and certainly don't deserve now.
As in every relationship, the boundaries shift over time, and when my T thought it would be helpful, rather than triggering (or at least more helpful than triggering) to be closer together, we began to work that way. It was something that was discussed, over and over again, that I journaled about and looked at all sides, that I talked about here, that I talked about with my T, despite being bowled over by fear and shame.
There really is no way out of those things but through them. So, it comes to the decision of whether it is more painful to live inside of a world where you let your fear and shame block you from taking in what relationships have to offer you or more painful to risk a world that is full of mistakes and bumps in the road to get to a place where you can stay close to safe people, through trials and triumphs, and allow yourself to receive their care. I spent most of my life dissociating and isolating myself to avoid that risk. The healing I have done in the past 2.5 years has allowed me to finally begin to know others and be known and feel a bit safer about it.
I used to live in a way, automatically (although it was a very old choice) that said being alone by choice was better than to be abandoned or abused. I never allowed myself to realize that the whole world isn't like that, even if some very important people in my life are. I don't have to be either alone or abandoned and abused. I can relate to others, connect and be close, and while incurring the relational bumps and bruises that everyone gets, take in all that relationships have to offer. It's more than worth the occasional sprained ankle or scraped knee to go out and have a good time with my friends in the playground.
I am really sorry that this attachment stuff is so hard. I wish I knew a way to heal it without having to take such huge risks, but I don't. Is healing worth it? Then try your best with your T. Is it not worth it? That's you're decision to make, really, but you're not giving up on him or Ts in general by being unwilling to share those feelings. You're giving up on you and your intrinsic human value, to be heard and cared about by others. And that makes me so sad.