Rape Support Group
If you or someone you know has been the victim of rape, this is the place to find support and get advice. If you want, discuss your experience, share your feelings, and meet others going through a similar situation.
If you or someone you know has been the victim of rape, this is the place to find support and get advice. If you want, discuss your experience, share your feelings, and meet others going through a similar situation.
Mine was a positive one. I have decided to end at the end of the month after 10 months. The key to a good therapy is not to just go with the first counsellor/ therapist. Speak on the phone to more than one and don't feel just because you have gone to see them they have to be the one you see. Find someone who you can relate to. Different people relate differently to people. Sometimes when we feel misunderstood it is because we may not be ready to fully hear what is being said, and sometimes it is you that needs to clarify and let them know that is not what you are feeling.
On a personal level my therapy has been both challenging and difficult, yet I have never felt alone in my turmoil. I have always been prepared to work at it, yet when I ran out of hope my therapist had oodles.
Hope this helps.
We talk about alot of things including the rape but she is also there for a shoulder to cry on. I think she should get an award for being so brilliant!
At this point (3 years later) he knows everything that I know about my life, which isn't always much...but he's kept me alive. To me, nothing means more than someone that genuinely cares.
Someone I saw (once) before him just didn't get it. The first appointment he asked me if there was anything traumatic that had happened in my life that he needed to know about...abuse, rape, etc.
I wanted to say yeah, my entire life. Instead I said there was nothing I could think of. If someone is going to be that methodical about things then they're not going to be the person that helps me. I didn't feel he deserved to know anything.
My doctor now is amazing. He has always encouraged me to open up to him at my own pace.
To try and more directly answer you - yes I have told him how much I appreciate him. I hope he knows that I sincerely care about his well-being too.
The heart of successful therapy is with a therapist that has a heart and makes it known.
That sentence means more to me than I could tell you.
Something WONDERFUL happened to me today, and I'll try to put it into words later.
I am feeling triumphant today. :)
This therapist from the first time I talked to her on the phone I had a connection it was weird.I then met with her and have been seeing her for 6 years and for the first probally 4 I was so out of it on medication and just didn't know how to cope but she stuck by me.I told her more about myself then I had anyone else but I had never cried with anyone about what happened.She never has judged me for not being able to talk each time about what happened.She actually let me know that we didn't have to always talk about bad things we could talk about good things that have happened.That really made a diffrence for me.I finally felt like she wants to get to know me.I have told her on many occassions how good and wonderful she is.She has gotten to know me and understands me very well.She knows what she is doing and I can see that everytime I talk to her.She is always there for me.I have finally cried and shown how I feel about the things that happened to me and later she told me that she was waiting for me to actually feel and show emotion that she felt I was just trying to keep everything bottled up but she didn't want to push me to feel something I wasn't ready for.I know feel comfortable crying with her.I let her know how I feel no matter if it is negative or positve.She lets me work on things at my own pace and has let me know she isn't leaving me the only way things would end between us is if I wanted them to.This is a big fear of mine that I will loose her now that I trust her and have opened up to her.That I feel I am getting on with things.She said the day will come when I know I won't need her and that will be OK but it will have to be when I feel that.I have let her know that I have felt in the past that I was being really needy and that she was going to get sick of me needing so much and she told me that is what I am here for.An she is and I actually told her the other day when I saw her how much I appreciated how she understands me and how good she is.
But let me acknowledge one thing: although I've done years of work and read nearly every book you can name on the subject, and written and published papers, none of that makes me necessarily a good therapist--only an educated one. If I have any ability to "get it," it's because of the hundreds of women (and some men) who have trusted me enough to tell me their stories, and guide me in "getting it." Whatever I am today as a therapist, I am because of the hundreds of survivors who have come before and led me.
We need to finally see and accept this fact: it is SURVIVORS who create the possibility of success for one another. It is SURVIVORS who produce the hope and understanding in all of this. I really wish more survivors saw this, and could feel called to cooperate in this genesis, rather than feeling dark, ashamed, and broken forever. Without survivors swimming back upwards to light, no healing would be possible at all for any of us.
i never feel forced or rushed, everything that e discuss is brought up by myself and i decide when im ready 2 leave.
2 summers ago things were really bad for me...and i couldn't promise to keep safe...so she had no other choice but to hospitalize me..i was so afraid to be there...i ended up being hospitalized for 3 weeks...she came to see me several times and when she couldn't come to see me she always made sure she called...to check in with me to see how i was...
Being Borderline i deal alot with abandonment fears...i had never made any kind of attachment to a maternal or parental figure in my life...from about 3 weeks of age i started my game of musical baby which turned into a musical lifetime of being passed around from one family member to the next...due to this i learned at a very young age that no one wanted me and so the only way to protect myself was to not allow myself to feel anything...to show nothing...that started around age 7....at age 16 i had found that i had a connection with someone...he was a friend i'd grown up with...he was my best friend and at 16 we started dating...i couldn't imagine myself without him...his parents were parents i only dreamed of having...that year at Christmas time he comitted suicide...it tore me to pieces...i said i would never ever allow this to happen again...never...well it didn't work that way...at 19 i met someone at work...at 20 we started dating and soon after i ended up pregnant with my son...we married 2 yrs later and had our two daughters...i was happy...i had a real family...all my own....then when our youngest was 2 he decided to gain a girlfriend and when i found out about it he moved out and moved in with her...we divorced...2 yrs after our divorce he gained custody of our 3 children because he could provide everything for them without needing child support from me...as for me...i made less than $20,000 a year and so relied on the support to help with child care and other living expenses...he is now married to the person he left us to be with...once again the entire core belief of being abandoned has shown its ugly face...i swore after that i would never allow myself to feel for anyone again...in anyway...of course aside from my kids....and once again that didn't happen....this time it was my therapist...that maternal sort of bond that i never had before was there...she was the one person who showed she cared and would help me through anything...she proved that she was there for me over and over again...just the way i could only imagine a mother would...
she knows about it but not the details of why i had begun to have that attachement to her...thats something i'm afraid to really approach...i try to just deal with it on my own...i'm too afraid that she too will have to leave...or want to leave...
is this normal in any way?..right now i'm really feeling like a loser...not feeling very good about it...
How is that for you? Have you ever read the book "Get Me Out of Here"?
The book I mentioned is the true autobiography of a BPD woman who made a full recovery, and how she did it.