I cried. A lot.
I talked without direction, just letting the flow of my own thoughts lead me where it would. Sometimes there was a silence, sometimes I couldn't talk for snot and tears.
The hour passed quickly, once I got started and I got over my initial embarrassment. We talked (I talked?) about a lot of stuff - things I knew were upsetting me, and others that I hadn't even thought of in a while.
At the end of the hour, my counseller said that she had a few ideas of where she wanted to take the next session, and we're meeting again next week.
On the way home, I did something. I went to the cemetary and visited my mum's grave. I haven't been there since the day we interred the ashes. I realised as I stood there, that I've never seen her headstone, until today. It was a bittersweet moment, and I guess I told her I missed her.
I have a socking great headache now (always a post-crying thing for me), and I have to pack for the weekend. I think I'll do what I need to and then sod off to bed and switch off completely.
I made a New Year's resolution that 2009 would be the year I would finally get healthy ... with the aim of losing 70lbs. That journey was the start of changing many things in my life for the better ... and I'm still on the journey!
Thursday, 1 July 2010
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6 comments:
I have been in therapy for years, and I love every second of it. I hope the experience continues to being amazing/life changing/challenging- most of all a safe place to land.
Hi there. Am fairly new to blogging but have loved catching up with all your posts.
Just wanted to say - the counselling thing is really difficult and you will probably end up crying a LOT more but it is one of the most positive things you can do for yourself. I saw a counsellor for about six months a couple of years ago and it really sorted a lot of stuff out.
Have a fab weekend away and I look forward to reading more about your adventures! (especially your trip later this year - v jealous ;-) )
Sx
Sympathy and support - from me to you.
Really glad it enabled you to visit your mum's grave - that's progress already
Have a good weekend.
love
Peridot
Thanks for sharing such a personal experience - it's very brave of you. Hope it continues to open up all sorts of avenues for you - doubtless some of them might be a bit 'scary' but I'm sure overall the whole journey will help you immensely. Zxx
I think crying is a good thing, it helps you release a lot of stuff. You've already made progress so that's brilliant.
Have a good weekend x
Well Done. I think when I tried Counselling it didn't work as I just couldn't talk. I find it hard to say how I'm feeling to my partner so its not a suprise. I am trying to get better at it though.
Hope it works for you in the long run, sounds like the first session was a success!
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