So, I have been trying this new thing when I go to therapy. And although I have seen Dr. C for almost a year now, it's a skill I am just now getting. It's certainly not for lack of trust as I adore her, but more lack of self confidence and self-esteem. I bet you're wondering what this magical things is....
Talking.
Yup, I am talking in sessions.
Amazing, right?
I have been struggling for a long time to be able to talk, to trust, to tell myself that what I have to say is worth it and that if/when I do talk for the whole session, I feel SO much better afterwards! Ironic, isn't it?
The problem is that when I get upset I tend to shut-down. So there have been weeks in a row where I would show up for my appointments and not be able to say more than a handful of words. Sometimes I would sit in my chair and cry, sometimes I would be able to at least have eye contact with her, sometimes I couldn't even do that. But I feel with the events of the past few weeks and me actually making some strides to turn this MDD around, that while I am still miserable on the inside, I am at least making progress.
The only one downside of talking that I have found so far is that the session flies by, and then I have to wait another 167 hours to do it again. (Well, that's not totally true as I usually see her more than once a week, but it feels more like 167,000 hours sometimes.)
Here's to a better today! I have another doctor's appointment about my lap-band later this morning, and I am sure that I will be back to blog about that!
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