Rants and ramblings mostly about my long and sordid relationship with therapy. With an occasional reference to my crazy 'real' life.
Tuesday, May 24, 2016
I feel better after seeing Celia yesterday, even though it was only a 50 minute session. I told her about being very anxious last week and it was driven by fear/or looking forward to seeing her in town, at my shop. She quickly understood and even felt bad for not realizing this and talking it through before.
Friday, May 20, 2016
Thursday, May 19, 2016
Still feeling pretty down, maybe it's just a funk? Low energy, not wanting to exercise, not wanting to talk much to people. Withdrawn from my wife, even struggle a bit talking with my daughter. I keep hoping it passes.
Celia has said a few times, including last session that Li loved me. I wonder what Celia thinks about that. Maybe I'll ask her on Monday. I keep looking for maternal love. Was so sure, or at least wanted to be sure that I found it with Li. She was so different, or at least the experience was so different for me. She was warm, and open, and accepting. She really would involved in my life. I wonder if Celia thinks Li was too much. I know she didn't like that Li wasn't consistent, and would certainly bend the therapeutic-framework rules.
I wonder what Celia thinks of me, how she feels about me. She did tell me that I was her first concern when she found out she had to have a colectomy. She thought of me her husband, her kids, friends...etc.
I feel like that maybe Celia started out at a professional arms-length from me, but then sometimes that changes a bit.
Is 'love' in therapy possible? Healthy? Sustainable? Necessary? Overrated?
Fuck...
Celia has said a few times, including last session that Li loved me. I wonder what Celia thinks about that. Maybe I'll ask her on Monday. I keep looking for maternal love. Was so sure, or at least wanted to be sure that I found it with Li. She was so different, or at least the experience was so different for me. She was warm, and open, and accepting. She really would involved in my life. I wonder if Celia thinks Li was too much. I know she didn't like that Li wasn't consistent, and would certainly bend the therapeutic-framework rules.
I wonder what Celia thinks of me, how she feels about me. She did tell me that I was her first concern when she found out she had to have a colectomy. She thought of me her husband, her kids, friends...etc.
I feel like that maybe Celia started out at a professional arms-length from me, but then sometimes that changes a bit.
Is 'love' in therapy possible? Healthy? Sustainable? Necessary? Overrated?
Fuck...
Wednesday, May 18, 2016
I hate being on this path again. So far it has yet to end well. Maybe I need a backup plan? Interesting. I've never thought of thought. Yet in my work life, at least when I worked in IT and/or project management I always had a Plan B.
I do wish I could see her today, our normal Wednesday appointment. But I am happy to know that she'll be home later today. There is some comfort in knowing she'll be back in the area again. Heck, I may even see her at the shop.
I do wish I could see her today, our normal Wednesday appointment. But I am happy to know that she'll be home later today. There is some comfort in knowing she'll be back in the area again. Heck, I may even see her at the shop.
How do I know if she's the right one? How do I know I can trust her? She pretty much says all the right things. She seems to 'get' the intensity of my attachment-like issues. She appears to take them extremely seriously and she appears to take our work together seriously too, especially her role in it.
But I think some of my concern is that she's not Li. Li, to me, exuded warmth, and very touchy feely, she hugged. Not that Celia is cold, not at all, but she's made it very clear that she's not a hugger. Funny I would never classify myself as a hugger, but I liked/loved when Li would hug me.
But I think some of my concern is that she's not Li. Li, to me, exuded warmth, and very touchy feely, she hugged. Not that Celia is cold, not at all, but she's made it very clear that she's not a hugger. Funny I would never classify myself as a hugger, but I liked/loved when Li would hug me.
Monday, May 16, 2016
Do you know what is consistently the hardest part about going to counseling/therapy. The hardest is not the coming, its the leaving. It's the in between from week to week.
When Claire was pregnant and gone for a few months, when she called and I jumped at the chance to go back and see her, she never asked how it was for me. How did I survive those three months? And I never told her.
I didn't have words for it with Claire. I didn't even know I was supposed to have words. Most things I figure I shouldn't have words for.
When Claire was pregnant and gone for a few months, when she called and I jumped at the chance to go back and see her, she never asked how it was for me. How did I survive those three months? And I never told her.
I didn't have words for it with Claire. I didn't even know I was supposed to have words. Most things I figure I shouldn't have words for.
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