I was glad I had my index cards today, because it is always so hard to get started when there has been a break in therapy. We started with some insurance stuff, and got that out of the way. Then I asked J if he would mind participating in an experiment, and I told him I wrote a script with my part on pink cards and his part on blue cards. And then we can do the script with him saying what he would normally say.
He wanted to know what I was testing and I tried to assure him that this isn’t a test; that I know he doesn’t like to be tested. But I thought by writing it out it might clarify for me the kinds of things that I would want him to say to me.
So we started, and he did really well, he read exactly what was on the cards. Then we tried it without the cards, and what happened was what I thought would happen. He said he was influenced by what I wrote on the cards and couldn’t really respond off the cuff since he had read what I had written. But he did admit that there were certain things he would not have said like, “so that I knew I had screwed up.”
So basically the experiment didn’t really accomplish much except to get us on the path to a good discussion about how I felt when he told me he wouldn’t be here because he was going on vacation. He tried to get me to figure out why I think he thinks I’m too unimportant to tell about his vacation. He asked if I was angry, and at first I was angry, but then I decided that he did give me one week’s notice, so I didn’t have any right to be angry. That is when I realized that I am just not important enough for him to tell me. Especially when he sent me the email saying “I usually give more notice. That is how I traditionally handle the issue.” That made me feel even more like I’m obviously not important enough to tell.
By the way I asked who wrote his emails, and he said he did. I gave him a look that said, “I don’t believe you.” He said he was writing on his blackberry and that is why it might have seemed different. I told him that it was not because of the blackberry; that he writes differently than he talks. I said that I think I write just like I talk and he said that is totally untrue, I write much differently than I talk. I don’t think I do!
I asked if he forgot to tell anyone else about the vacation. He said that he has some clients (he called them ADHD college students) who he schedules with every week, they don’t have a consistent day and time for their appointment, so he didn’t count them. But no one else has complained about him not telling them, so he is assuming either he didn’t forget to tell anyone, or I am the only one who has complained about the lack of more notice.
He did say he was driving back from vacation at 6am yesterday morning and knowing he had an 11am appointment, but thinking that maybe he had a 10am appointment and he hadn’t printed out his schedule, and he was getting anxious about it. But it turned out he didn’t have a 10am appointment. And when he first started in private practice he would put up a sign on the door giving his vacation schedule because he was so nervous about forgetting to tell anyone. I told him he should restart that practice.
He also said he was 70% sure when I got there today I would want to talk about this issue, but he was thinking that maybe either something else came up for me in the last two weeks, or I just decided it was a mistake and moved on. Nope.
Then I kind of turned the conversation around and asked him if maybe he unconsciously on purpose didn’t tell me about his upcoming vacation. He asked what would be the benefit for him not to tell me. (I never understand that question. Why is it necessarily a benefit?) I told him that if it was me who unconsciously forgot to tell him I wouldn’t be there, it would most likely be because I was mad at him, or hurt by him, or thinking he was angry at me. So maybe he was feeling one of those things towards me. I asked him if he was in therapy, and he said he is not right now, but has been. He said he plans to do this work for 30 more years, and will be in therapy on and off, but right now is not. He said he doesn’t believe that he is feeling anything towards me that would cause him to unconsciously not tell me, and I told him maybe he should do some more thinking about that.
He suggested that maybe it was a boundary issue, because two weeks ago when this happened I was telling him that I was leaving for the beach that day. And he knew he was leaving for the beach the next week, so maybe he didn’t want me to feel uncomfortable that he would be at the beach too. But, I said, I went to a different beach than you did and a different week. He said he didn’t know what beach I was going to, and I said I knew what beach he goes to (because he has a sticker on his car, and official license plates for that beach). He said, maybe it is like when I told him about the boy who died in my neighborhood and he had another client who told him about the same boy, and it made me uncomfortable that someone from my neighborhood might also be his client. I don’t really go for this theory; that he didn’t tell me he was going to the beach because it might make me uncomfortable to know that he would be going to the beach a week later.
He said while he was at the beach the other day he suddenly got a feeling: “What if I run into a client here?” I said that he must run into clients occasionally and he said surprisingly he doesn’t, and also it would be different at the beach. I said, “Yeah, in your bathing suit.” And he said, he didn’t even think of that, he was thinking more of being with his family and a client being with their family. I don’t know, you’d think this thought would have crossed his mind sooner than this week considering he’s been in practice for 10 years or so.
So we continued on with the discussion of me thinking I’m not deserving of getting respect or information, of thinking I’m worthless. I said it happens with others too, outside of therapy. Like when my kids leave a mess in the house, at first I get angry, then I decide I’m not even worthy of them picking up their stuff. I asked him how to get over this and he didn’t really have an answer. He put his head in his hands and didn’t talk. I asked him to think about when he learned about this in school, or to give me the book on it. This is always so frustrating for me. He did say logic, to always try and see the logic, but that has not been working.
I also brought up how I’m too sensitive and he admitted that I am sensitive in the “technical” sense. Not in the negative sense of being “too sensitive” but of being sensitive of my feelings; he said I’m mindful of my feelings. And again, how I hold on to negative things. And we talked about a situation like this one, where I could talk about it, or I could try to forget about it. That it is hard for me to forget about situations when I feel hurt, but how does it help to talk about it? How has this conversation helped me? I still don’t know why he didn’t tell me about the vacation, but I think it helped that he was willing to talk about it. In the therapy scenario one can talk about things like this, it doesn’t really fly in real life. I mean, I can say to someone, “You hurt my feelings when you did or said xyz” but it’s rare that I would have a 45 minute discussion delving into the nuts and bolts of it.
It always seems to come back to the same thing. And there doesn’t seem to be a solution. But I feel good about our discussion, and how much I talked. (Want to know my secret? Ten minutes before the session began I drank a Red Bull energy shot. I was unsure about doing this, because I am always so anxious in my sessions, but it seemed to turn my bad anxiety into good anxiety. This is will be a weekly thing, definitely.)
Afterward, of course I process the whole thing in my head. And what I have come up with is something J wrote to me back in May when we had the blow up during my birthday week. And he said he is frustrated because he doesn’t believe that I am benefiting from his work. And I also thought about when I was in Mississippi in April and I emailed him asking him to leave me a voice mail message on my cell phone. I got the feeling that he was really happy about this.
I have been thinking that J needs to feel like he is doing important work, like he is needed. Everyone needs this, but I think there is a fine line between being needed and having someone get too attached. And over the last month or so he has been frustrated by my lack of benefit of his work. This is all purely speculation on my part. But I think about the voice mail message, and the other time when I told him about the Word document I keep on my computer in which I write down all of the good things people say or write about me, and how he got this really big smile on his face when I told him that. And I want him to feel good about our work together. I know I am not responsible for his feelings, but we are both human beings, and if it makes him happy to work with me I think our work will be better. I want him to be happy, I don’t want him to dread his Tuesdays at 11am.
I’m writing him an email with some of these thoughts. To thank him for being so open minded with me, and accepting my “alternate” ways of doing therapy – email, collages, scripts, slide shows. I know there are many other therapists who don’t think outside the box like he does. He is really very tolerant of my methods. I do want him to know that I appreciate him, and what he does for me, and how he puts up with me.
I also want to explore more about getting over this feeling of being unworthy. I am reading a book – The Undervalued Self Restore Your Love/Power Balance, Transform the Inner Voice That Holds You Back, and Find Your True Self-Worth. I like this author, she wrote the books about being Highly Sensitive. I don’t know why I’ll get more out of books than out of therapy, but I keep reading them.
The thing is, it’s like the chicken and egg conundrum. I asked J how I can feel that I am more important, that I am a deserving person? And he said that it’s not that I need to feel more important, it’s that I should not feel that I am not important. Like I need to stop hanging on to the negative things. But I don’t think I can stop hanging on to the negative things until I feel more worthy and more deserving, then the negative things won’t bother me as much. Right now I keep trying to DO things, such as volunteer work, to feel better about myself, but that isn’t working. I need to get to the core of the problem, to really resolve what is wrong, so that I can actually like myself. Then, I think, when negative things happen, like J forgetting to tell me about his vacation, I won’t let it get to me. That seems to make more sense to me, but I don’t know how to do it. And he doesn’t seem to know how to do it either.
J told me that his neighbor invited J’s dog to swim in his pool, but J said his dog was very muddy and he didn’t think it would be a good idea. But the neighbor said his pool holds 17,000 gallons of water and a little mud won’t hurt it. So J brought the dog over and she jumped into the pool and he watched as the mud dispersed and disappeared. And that is what I need to have happen when I get oversensitive. I need to have these bad things disperse and disappear, like the mud in the water in the pool.
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