Maybe struggling is the wrong word exactly, but I'm having difficulty putting my finger on what I'm trying to articulate.
My therapist is good, very kind and very professional. I think going to therapy is helping me, awesome.
But - I'm about six sessions in and now starting to feel uncomfortably vulnerable and a bit...silly?! Almost embarrassed and self conscious?
It's like there is a surprising amount of emotional intimacy that I have no template for because the therapy relationship is very different to personal relationships with family and friends.
I'm aware of transference. It's not erotic transference, and I'm reasonably sure it's not maternal transference either because I definitely don't wish the therapist was my mum. Though I am in therapy because of painful issues around my mother.
What is my confused brain doing, any ideas? Has anyone else experienced any similar confusing feelings of awkwardness and vulnerability in therapy?
It's like therapists can see into your soul when you talk to them openly and bluntly, it's abit unnerving 