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Originally Posted by LonesomeTonight
I also have an anxious attachment style. My T and I had a discussion about what's in your second paragraph a couple weeks ago. He was talking about not trying to teach me to fly (like a baby bird) or throwing me in the deep end of the pool before he knows I'm ready. I was distressed by this, because what if *I* didn't think I was ready? He said it was based on what I think I need/am ready for, not what he thinks I need/am ready for. That at some point, ideally, I just won't feel the same dependence, that I might not even want to email him if I'm feeling bad, that I'd reach out to other people and/or manage on my own. And I'm not at that point yet. Essentially, it would ultimately be me who pulls away rather than his pushing me away/pulling back. That made me feel much better.
So that could be something to talk to your T about, Merope.
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This is a really good point!
I was about as close and enmeshed as imaginable with my therapist and it was me who ended up ripping off the bandaid at the close in a rather unceremonious way. I think I took my entire leg off with it, but I recovered. My therapy situation was unique in a lot of ways, but I don’t view myself as being uncommon as a person. I can imagine others feeling ‘done’ too and pulling away on their own. In fact I think this is ideal.