I'm seeing my T tommorrow for the first time in two weeks and there's so much going on I don't know where to start.
1. The past two weeks have felt like 6 months. The last session was really intense and I ended up in a not good place. I've been feeling desparately needy, and in a great deal of pain coupled with the feeling that I absolutely shouldn't be talking about it. The level of pain is occasionally breathtaking and I'm starting to understand Just Me,it's vast, its overwhelming but inchoate, a painful chaos that I can't begin to put into words. Its an undertow I've been fighting for two weeks just trying to get to tomorrow's appt. But what if seeing my T doesn't help? There is a sense of barely hanging on and if seeing him doesn't help I'll go under.
I think I'm experiencing what it felt like.I keep get hitting with waves of pain which I brace against so hard I stop breathing. Then I hear my T tell me to breath and I'm back for a few seconds, then the next one hits. Amd I'm getting more and more exhausted.
Our last session left me in that place which screams at me that relationships are only about pain and about NEVER getting what you long for and ALWAYS feeling bereft and scared and alone. I'm trapped in a place with no escape.
I know in my head that all that isn't true but that knowledge is a weak and feeble thing in the face of this pain and the conviction so deep seated that it feels like its embedded alongside my DNA in my cells, that this is it, this is all there is, just pain and disappointment. I KNOW I don't feel this way all the time, I even get that I've felt quite differently quite recently but it feels unreachable right now.
2. There's the whole issue of appts. I really need to talk to my T about needing to schedule them more regularly, about being angry about not being able to, being angry he couldn't give me an extra appt when I asked, etc. Considering everything I've already talked to him about, it just seems like scheduling should be a cakewalk but its not. I feel like this insatiable maw of need that is demanding way too much. But it keeps cropping up and I know I need to talk to him about it.
3. I need to talk to him about experiencing the anger in a very different, much freer way. That felt really significant and like it would be important to discuss but not real high on the priorities right now.
4. A large, irrational part of me just wants to walk into his office and scream at him to make this pain stop, to make me feel better. Knowing he can't do that sends me straight to the realization that no one can, I have to endure this, let myself feel it, so it can be processed. But I'm getting sick to death of doing this. When is the friggin' pain going to run out? When do I get to the bottom? When will this not be the dominant factor in my life? I want to be done. I am worn out from longing for things I can't have and half the time not even knowing what I'm longing for.
4. When I'm feeling this needy and this much like I should just hide myself away, the relationship with my T starts to feel very unreal. That I'm just one more client on the list and one that he's heartily wishing would just move it along. That I need him so much but I can't really trust thet there's anything there to depend on.
6. I've been reading my journals to try and access other feelings and other times where I have felt secure and cared for, but my entries from last year at this time could just have easily been written today. Like I am still in the same spot, struggling with the same feelings and same problems, not understanding the same things. I've lost all sense of progress, which probably means I should check in with my T and ask if he's seen any and if so, could he tall me about it. But that's just being needy and asking for more reassurance. Which feels pathetic; that he's tired of me being in the same place and talking about the same issues over and over and over and over and over.
5.I feel awful for feeling all this. I have an amazing T, I have been healing and growing so it just feels selfish and self-indulgent and whiny. That I should be more grateful for what I have. That I am giving into despair when so many people don't who have so much more justification for doing so.
6.Its scary to talk about this. That one look at this post and everyone will flee. I can barely stand being around myself so why would anyone else want to be? But I'm tired of being alone with these feelings.And when I'm holding them back I can't let anything else in.
So I have to cover that in 50 minutes. I can do that, right?
AG