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Originally Posted by Forwardinreverse
I think I get what you mean, but I might be wrong of course. And yes, sometimes I feel more or less the same way. It doesn't feel good to depend on therapy, when it feels as if it's the only thing in your life that counts, when you can't imagine a life without it. It sucks.
Honestly, I wonder whether it really matters whether we're 'just' one of our T's clients, while they to us mean the world. What I mean to say is that the helpful part, the benefit of therapy is in what it means to us. It may sound egoistic, but after all that's the only thing that counts. What it does to you and how you experience it. If the connection doesn't support you, it's worthless. Does our T have to see us as unique? As their favorite client? It's not necessary to help you, you know... Even though it might be what we wish for sometimes. It's not rational and maybe wouldn't even be in our best interest.
I think that as long as we expect this, as long as we're too attached to our T, we're not where we have to be yet. And it's exactly the same with spending all your time here, talking about your therapy or your T. It's simply because you need it HERE and NOW. But that doesn't mean that there can't be an evolution, that there's no space for improvement, that you'll never get where you have to be, that you'll never heal and feel like you can go without your T. This is a phase.
You may hate that phase, but I hope that one day you can look back at it and see your improvement and feel like you've healed.
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At least one understood what i meant. Thank you.
I can live and feel okay, do things what i like and work, everything is fine with me. But when remember im in therapy i feel so miserable. Im sick of fact that i cant feel okay without meds which i hate so much. I hate to be sick.
Im asking myself all the time is it miserable to say my t what i feel for him. I was trying to get boyfriend just not be so miserable and be "normal" but everything got worse.
I hope that my thinking is wrong and im not miserable because it makes me want to die if im just stupid and miserable patient.
My t is away for more then a mounth and i feel so miserable that i sent him two emails and esspecially that i said that i long for him etc.
I asked my t not to told my current pdoc that im in love with him thought he wanted to say and thinks its important but i would die from shame if she knew it. Im afraid she knows.
This is how i feel... my mind is torturing me, my mind and nothing else.