Hooray for having a better day and being sociable, Bourbon!
Chores? I hate to think about how far I am behind. And weeding- ugh! I just found out yesterday that someone is doing their renewal of vows tomorrow in our back yard!!! Ack! I guess that I know what I will be doing tomorrow.
Today was T day for me, which is an all day affair between driving there for 2 hours, 1 hour session, today it was 2.5 hours sitting on a side street, first in a healing trance and then writing, then an hour walking/running on a trail, then a quick grocery shopping trip while near a good store, then 2 hours home. It makes for a long day.
My session got thrown off track today- someone knocked on the door, because they thought that it was supposed to be their session (I have the same day, but different times on alternating weeks.) It was just as I was getting in contact with the kids and trying to figure out what it was that they needed to do in session. Of course the other client was in crisis, so my T stepped out of the room to speak to her. She was probably gone all of 2 minutes, but by then the kids were gone and the one who really needed to talk with her never showed up again during the session. We talked about some worthwhile stuff, but I just knew in the back of my mind that it wasn't what I most needed to be doing with my session. I hate that feeling!
Of course the kid in question showed up once I was out of session.

It all ended up coming out while writing, so I emailed it all off to my T. I very rarely use anything but the most general language about the abuse, but this part of me needed to give some details. I am guessing that the details needed to come out because of just how physical the flashbacks have been over the last couple of weeks. It's unclear how much I would have been able to get out verbally in session, even if we hadn't been interrupted, because it is so difficult to talk about. I might have needed to write it to her anyways, but I also suspect that I need to go through the struggle with telling, test it out, find out that she won't abandon me for saying "horrible things" and that my telling her won't make her experience what happened. Both of which are fears that I am fully aware are about my relationship with my mother and have little to do with my T (can you say transference?!?) My T did respond appropriately to the e-mail, and I am sure that we will be talking about this next week.
At least the day turned from a damp, grey, and chilly one to an absolutely gloriously beautiful day! It made the walk/run and driving home a delight.
Thank you, everyone for the support around balancing being a mom and dealing actively with the abuse and dissociation. I successfully put it all on hold for the first 7 years of my daughter's life, but I need to finish dealing with it, so I can put the rest of that burden behind me. However, I am glad that I was able to put it on hold when she was smaller and needed even more of my attention. I am also glad that I wasn't working on abuse that happened to me at younger ages when she was at those ages. It is hard enough dealing with stuff that happened at about the age that she is now and seeing exactly how young and small and utterly unprepared to deal with something so overwhelming I had to have been.
Sorry to go on so long! I am obviously still processing the day...