So, the last few days have been perfectly dreadful, and I have increasingly been hearing my kids screaming inside and needing to let those screams out. The safest place to do it would be in session, but there is no way that I am going to do it there, because my T's office is in an old, historic building with terrible sound control issues. They use white noise to cover regular and even slightly loud conversation up, but I know that everyone on that floor would hear me, if I let loose what was inside.
My husband works from home most of the time, but today he needed to travel for a meeting, so I knew that he would be gone for the whole day, so I decided to allow the kids to let out whatever they needed once he left. During the last 15 minutes or so while he was getting ready, I could hardly even stay on my feet and I just about had to crawl up the stairs to gather the nesting materials that I use to help me feel safer and more comforted. Once it started, it was like someone else had taken over my body, the best that I could do was to try to create a comforting shell around her and be a connection (slim as it was) to the fact that I am really in a here and now that is safe. I knew that there were screams in there, but I didn't realize that they would be as tormented as they are. I found my body acting out things, only some of which I could guess at what was going on. After awhile, I felt like someone was trying to tell me something, and when I asked what, it was at that point that I was drawn into the experience, and suddenly the different things that I have been experiencing this week made sense. It was horrible, and I find myself slipping back and forth between being solidly me and now and feeling drawn back into that place.
I was able to keep enough control over the situation, so that I stayed safe, but frankly, I am not comfortable with doing this alone, at home. What have other people found to do? I cannot be the only person who has issues with this...