Uggggghhhhh, I was in the backseat of a car driving around Maine yesterday all day.
Got a few moments to myself this morning so I want to thank everyone for replying and respond before I have to get in the back of that car again.
(((HELD)))
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In a way I think I would like to just have a good ol' cry in T's office over everything, but I don't seem to be able to yet.I wonder sometimes if I have really "processed" things at all. I guess I do have the feeling that processing equals factual information plus emoting, and think sometimes that if only I could deliver both at the same time I'd have really made some progress.
I couldn't cry with my T for a really long time. Finally did cry with him over feeling like he was ignoring
my pain . Oh, that really felt good. He WAS ignoring
my pain but you know who (FOO) really ignored
my pain . So, it was sort of doubly healing. He addresses
my pain now on a constant basis - which, honestly, is starting to feel a little ridiculous.
I love that you get annoyed with him on my behalf.
I'm finally getting the support I've always wanted.
(((DRAGGERS)))
Nice to hear from someone who if farther along in the process than I am and how things work for you. That's an interesting thought, to be able to sort through things intellectually first. I was so focused on the feelings part of things that I didn't think there was any benefit to that but can see now that there is. As if you are finally allowing the thoughts and words into the room and then hopefully the emotions will follow along?
(((IRIS)))
Nice to talk to you. Just knowing I'm not alone and the big hug at the end was very helpful. I am so glad I am not the only one who has experienced this:
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I can relate to what you've said about things that have happened that you remember but don't have a sense of what you felt at the time. If I were looking on or looking back at the event, I imagine I'd be entitled to feel all sorts of strong emotions, but I don't have any real connection to those feelings.
Yes, that's it. I do feel like I should be entitled to feel all sorts of strong emotions. I have to say that I felt like that about my big trauma. I knew that I really struggled for a year but couldn't really access any feelings. But then I went through something with my T that triggered it all. I now can feel that year and tell you vehemently how awful that year was. I guess it's just going to take time for everything else to sort itself out and fall into place.
(((BLT)))
I feel like a part of my brain MUST be missing since I don't FEEL what I think I should feel about certain events in my life. Like, where the heck was I? I don't remember anything beyond being outside my brother's door while he was axing. I don't remember my parents coming home so it's quite possible that I dissociated at that point. I remember asking my Dad the next day why he did it and my Dad told me that it was all planned, that they had planned on taking down his sheetrock and replacing it.
I didn't respond but remember thinking, oh, I guess he thinks I'm stupid.
I haven't been able to watch the video yet since I'm on the road with H and the kids but will when I get home. Thanks for posting it.
(((SD)))
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i am still in phase 1 - and not getting far, in fact after a 14 months, I think we have gone backwards.
All this work is like a spiral. You work up the spiral and then sometimes something gets triggered and you work down the spiral a little. You aren't really going backwards. Something has been triggered for you and when you work through it, you'll start going up that spiral again.
(((ANON)))
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I actually find that my hugest trigger is when I numbly share trauma stuff and then my sweet, compassionate T shows his caring, says sorry about it, acts like it means something. I get very upset and dismissive and anxious when he does that and I think that is the emotions from the trauma being triggered by the validation no one (including me) has ever given them,
I was reading the first sentence and shaking my head, yes, that's it until I got to the second sentence are realized you were going somewhere else with it. I do feel like that often, that T is just "pretending" to show his caring in response to something I share. After all, how could he really do that all day, day in and day out, and still have anything left of himself after that. But then there are other times when I really do feel his compassion and that brings about warm feelings but also triggers lots of sadness because it FEELS so nice and is in such contrast to what I experienced as a kid. It's as if his kindness is a kind of neon sign flashing before me, reminding me of all I didn't get as a kid. And then it hurts.
(((COGS)))
Wish there was something I could say to help you feel better. I really meant what I said about seeing you progress even if you don't always see it or feel it. The veil will lift, Cogs. And then you will be able to smile.
(((CAT)))
Thanks for sharing how it all works for you. It was very interesting to read. I left yours for last because you wrote so much that I want respond to but then my H came and sat right next to me on the bed and was peaking over. I felt SO invaded. In any event, he's still next to me and isn't budging to I'm making the reply short just so I finally get something posted. But I will be back to reply when I have some PRIVACY. Grrrrrr. Really pisses me off.
(((MONTE)))
I very much relate to nearly everything you wrote, the difficult in feeling but then sometimes being able to do it at home, alone. The frustration in not being able to share it real time with T. Though, so glad to hear that you were starting to see some success in this area until it got interrupted.
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I think to start it is about being very comfortable with your T and being assured in an intellectual way to begin with that he understands, cares and will respond appropriately to your vulnerability. From there it is toe in the water stuff...at least it has been for me.
I do think I struggle in this area still a little bit. Sometimes I imagine him just rolling his eyes at my thoughts and ideas and just sitting back watching me, watching what I bring in to him. Hmmmm, that could be a good thing to talk to him about. I hesitate to ask him directly, as CAT suggested, how he does processing for several reasons but a big one is just talking about "IT" is still very threatening and scary.
to everyone.