Things I Can't Wait To Ask My Therapist
Hi Guys!
I am up early because my throat is pretty sore. Andy says it's strep, so I have to see my doctor this morning, right after my therapy appointment. But I don't want to miss seeing my therapist--not for the world. I've got loads of questions to ask her. Questions like:
1) Am I doing the right thing by severing all ties with my brother Paulie, now that he is denying everything? Even the physical abuse that he acknowledged just a few weeks back? It sure seems like the best thing for me to do for myself and Andy. I just can't deal with him any longer, especially now that he is mocking me for bringing up the abuse by our older brother.
2) Lately it seems like I've been a lightning rod for criticism. What is that about? It just seems really odd. I mean, here I am going through one of the most difficult periods of my life. It's really hard but I've asked people for help. And instead it seems that some people just want to pick apart everything I say. And I don't mean anyone in paricular here. This has happened with several different people in my life. Why? I wonder.
3) How can I tell that the memories that are surfacing are real? And not just some monstrous hoax that I am perpetrating on myself? I mean, the things that have surfaced seem real. And they do check out. But some days I have my doubts. Is that just me wanting to push it all away? Pretend it all away?
4) How do I stop myself from becoming this scared little kid who does crazy stuff like stand in the yard for minutes on end, just frozen in fear? I mean, I know everyone says I don't have DID. But what do you call that thing where you kind of slip outside yourself and are observing yourself, almost from out of your body? Does anyone know that feeling?
I've got more questions. And maybe you have questions too. Questions that you wish you could ask your therapist. If so, what are they? That is, if you don't mind sharing. And can you relate to any of my questions above?
Maybe it's just me. Maybe it's just because I'm not feeling well. But I feel so all alone. So scared right now. Even though Andy and the dog are sleeping in the next room.
Hmmm....maybe the doc can fix me up.
Take care,
Jasper
I am up early because my throat is pretty sore. Andy says it's strep, so I have to see my doctor this morning, right after my therapy appointment. But I don't want to miss seeing my therapist--not for the world. I've got loads of questions to ask her. Questions like:
1) Am I doing the right thing by severing all ties with my brother Paulie, now that he is denying everything? Even the physical abuse that he acknowledged just a few weeks back? It sure seems like the best thing for me to do for myself and Andy. I just can't deal with him any longer, especially now that he is mocking me for bringing up the abuse by our older brother.
2) Lately it seems like I've been a lightning rod for criticism. What is that about? It just seems really odd. I mean, here I am going through one of the most difficult periods of my life. It's really hard but I've asked people for help. And instead it seems that some people just want to pick apart everything I say. And I don't mean anyone in paricular here. This has happened with several different people in my life. Why? I wonder.
3) How can I tell that the memories that are surfacing are real? And not just some monstrous hoax that I am perpetrating on myself? I mean, the things that have surfaced seem real. And they do check out. But some days I have my doubts. Is that just me wanting to push it all away? Pretend it all away?
4) How do I stop myself from becoming this scared little kid who does crazy stuff like stand in the yard for minutes on end, just frozen in fear? I mean, I know everyone says I don't have DID. But what do you call that thing where you kind of slip outside yourself and are observing yourself, almost from out of your body? Does anyone know that feeling?
I've got more questions. And maybe you have questions too. Questions that you wish you could ask your therapist. If so, what are they? That is, if you don't mind sharing. And can you relate to any of my questions above?
Maybe it's just me. Maybe it's just because I'm not feeling well. But I feel so all alone. So scared right now. Even though Andy and the dog are sleeping in the next room.
Hmmm....maybe the doc can fix me up.
Take care,
Jasper