Session report.
My last session had been fairly intense, as you know, and I went in today in some trepidation, feeling my nerves tensed for just such another. It did not turn out that way, though. We had a very low key and amicable session. I left feeling more peaceful, connected, and safe on a very basic level. Not like one of those sessions where I end up redirecting a lot of angst into fretting over things abstractly, whether T's theoretical orientations are "good" enough, etc.
One thing about T is she knows how I intellectualize, critique, and occasionally doubt her, but she never seems threatened by it. She even laughed and agreed with me one time when I said I was snotty as a defense mechanism! She seemed annoyed this last time around, sure, and even defensive, but not what you would call flustered or rejecting, really. I don't know if it is just a clinical manner she's carefully cultivated, but I almost always have the sense that there is genuine affection and liking there, and a fair amount of tolerance. Sometimes I get the feeling that she's waiting for something from me and being very patient about it, just letting me talk myself out and do my own thing in the mean time. Occasionally I interpret that as her being apathetically neutral, but it may well be she's sharper than I think and has her own way of looking at things, ideas about the work she's doing with me. Those latter impressions were strengthened today.
She was very calming in her manner and presence today. I actually felt a little drowsy after the first five or ten minutes, perhaps because I found her voice so relaxing, but I also may be coming down with something. I have a sore throat and a head ache. We started with just chit chatting. She asked a question about a happening in my external life, and I found I had a few things to say about it, and one thing led to another and I ended up chattering rather contentedly for sometime about a friend's baby shower I had been to the day before.
At some point this transitioned into talking about conflict with H, and I admitted that sometimes after a conflict with him, instead of working through things, I will tend to draw back and think maybe I've made a mistake. I told her that I do that with her, too. That when little things go wrong I sometimes think to myself, "Well, I should probably really be in analysis. Then this stuff wouldn't be happening." I told her that I thought that was a little silly of me and a way of distancing, a defense mechanism. I told her that she was probably quite competent to help me with whatever issues I've got (here T nodded) and that if her outlook differed a little from what I would have preferred, we could either communicate about these things or I could adapt myself to her way of working. I mentioned how a friend on the forum had told me that my so-called "core issues" were not as mysterious and awful as I thought. That they seemed overwhelming to me because of the feelings connected with them, but that those were manageable and there were any number of interventions that could help.
I could tell T was listening closely to this stuff and she seemed appreciative. She explained that I was one of the most well informed (in the psychological-philosophical realm) people she's worked with, and that she was "very eclectic" and wanted to make space for me to direct things to the extent that I wanted. She said she was very open to hearing about whatever preferences I had as far as paradigms and ways of working together went, and to try to accommodate that into how we did things. She also mentioned that she could be directive, and that she was very directive with some clients, but that you had to think of the individual person, and that she's aware I've been pushed around by other people most of my life, and so she tries to be very sensitive and mindful of that when interacting with me. She said that she's also aware that I read and think about these things and that I might have some preferences.
She asked if I wanted to talk about that more then, or if there was something else I would rather talk about, and I admitted that while there was a lot I had planned on discussing today, I wasn't feeling very well and hence unmotivated. I also commented that there was no need to rush things. I asked if she would read to me (there was still about 20 minutes of the session left at this point), which she did very willingly until our time was up. Then I drove home. Now I'm resting, my kids are napping, I feel happy to have typed this up, and I think I may make some tea.
*hums lines from a Frank Sinatra song* "Who knows where the road will lead us? Only a fool would say. But if you let me love you, it's for sure I'm gonna love you all the way, all the way. . . "
/end sappiness