I had a therapy session yesterday with this new therapist. This is the second time I've seen him. We had this whole conversation about my need for control. It started out when I asked if he could formalize our sessions by asking a question. And he kind of challenged me on it, which I didn't appreciate it. I discussed my need for control in a time where there isn't control. And he said I was asking him to take care of me. Okay. I accept that. I would have appreciated it if he would have just done it and then used that as a jumping off point to discuss why I feel I need to speak up for my needs.
I do have a sincere need to take care of myself right now. I think that's perfectly okay and acceptable. I was obviously put off by the conversation.
But in that need I have for control, I've been crying over a lot of things lately. I cried about my grandmother in therapy yesterday. I told my coming out story to her and about how she (as a devout Catholic) told me that God doesn't make mistakes and that he made me gay for a reason. I've cried over episodes of Designing Women that I've been You Tubing. I watched The Help, which I hadn't seen before, and I cried over that. I've cried over Hugh Jackman's opening number from the 2009 Oscars.
I think I'm crying over those things to let some emotion out. It's like I'm trying to let out a little bit of emotion at a time. I don't know if this need for control is such a bad thing right now. I need structure and discipline and something I can count on right now. I don't need everything in my life to be a mystery to me. Honestly, I know that the sadness will come at some point. I don't know where or when or how. But I know it's coming. And I'm open to it. But I also want things around me that help me stay busy and active. It's not a distraction. But it's a vessel for me to focus my energy.
I felt like I was being criticized for that and I didn't like it. I know the tears about my Dad will come and I know they'll be at some point. But I'm not trying to force anything. I'm taking this experience moment to moment.
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