I brought a cassette player to session today and was going to listen with T, but I couldn't stop thinking, "I'm going to hear how happy I was," and how different I sound than the how the part of me who is near that age sounds inside. I don't have a ton of photos of me as a kid...of the few I do have, there are enough where I look decently happy that I can overlook the others where I am obviously miserable. I wonder if I will never believe myself again and if I can't believe myself, no way T would believe me.
But, I want to hear it. Not because I think I'll hear anything bad or will get any validation out of it, but because I remember so little of anything until my mid teens that I want to feel like I existed. Like there was a real kid in there that had (both good and bad) experiences and relationships and such. But, I might also hear the voice of someone one part says did some sketchy stuff (could have been protective, I tell myself, but was experienced as traumatic). I don't want to listen alone, but I was too scared to listen to it with my T first.
Would you want to hear it, if it were you? I'm afraid since I'm kind of in a fragile-reality sort of state that it may trigger a minor crisis. But, I'm afraid not to listen to it, especially as the cassette player is borrowed from my H's work and has to go back soon. I don't want to listen to it alone, but I don't want anyone else to hear it before I do either. It's too vulnerable, since I don't know at all what is on it, except I think I was making a "turn the page at the sound of the bell" book.