Good morning all. I've managed to read the past couple of pages.
My first counsellor was terrible. She just wanted to focus on how the clutter in my house was upsetting me (I was married at the time and my ex was a hoarder).
My second counsellor, wasn't a counsellor, she was something else. It was after my divorce. Can't remember now. I mentioned everything to her - not wanting 3 kids, abusive ex, traumatic birth, hysterectomy, sexual abuse. She didn't talk about the abuse once. She did help me feel less guilt about how my life had turned out. After 6 sessions she told me she was moving areas but she'd seen massive progress in me.
Nappies never freaked me out but my boys developing bodies are hard for me to cope with. They bath themselves, with my supervision, i.e. wash themselves with a flannel. I tell them which bits they've missed. I don't touch them apart from helping them out of the bath and drying them - they are 7 but their mental age is about 3 or 4.
One of my boys got ahem, a litttle excited, shall we say. He's growing up and his body is doing what boys bodies do but I was shocked. I was nowhere near him at the time. I'd just finished drying my other son.
Aaaargh. I am trying so hard to say everything right so you don't think I'm really weird. I'm not. It was just a shock to go back to the bathroom to be confronted with that. Anyway, I didn't make a fuss. He just helped me unplug the bath, squeeze the flannels out and by then it was gone.
Got to dash now. So I'll post and be back later.