counseling

It's called a breakthrough, not a breakaround

I have heard this often when a person in emotional pain is sitting across from me in a session:

“I hope you have a magic wand that can make my pain go away.”

I wish it was that simple. I wish I could get into people’s heads and make their distressing thoughts, feelings, memories, urges, impulses go away. The fact of the matter is I can’t. No one can. Not even them. We like to believe that we have control over our thoughts and feelings, but we don’t, at least not enough; and the sooner we realize it the better.

We can distract ourselves with music, and breathing exercises, food, walks or runs, or alcohol and other substances, even work, or whatever else you engage in to suppress or avoid those painful thoughts, feelings, memories, but they will come back with a vengeance. It’s like trying to push a plastic ball beneath the surface of the water. Your hand will eventually tire itself out, and the moment you let go of your hold, the ball bounces right back up, maybe higher than ever before.

And in a culture which extols “busy-ness,” where we are told “not to think about stressors,” “look on the brighter side,” “think positive,” “try and control yourself—the way you think and feel and behave,” “move away from the pain,”  you might even experience short-term benefits such as relief from sadness or anxiety. But then I ask this: “Is your pain less or more since you started using those strategies?”

What ends up happening as the days, weeks, and months go by as we struggle with the pain is that we may start becoming high functioning “depressives.” On the surface, we appear to have everything “sorted” with our lives to an observer’s eye, but within we are silently screaming through our psychological suffering.

So, back to that magic wand which people expect of me or any other mental health professional, I am taken back to something another person I worked with in therapy had said in our closing session.

“Sometimes I think depression is like cancer. There’s no one quick-fix. You can only tackle it with a multi-pronged approach. It takes time, the commitment to stay the course, and a supportive ecosystem in addition to a therapeutic approach that is tailored to each individual. And above all, never losing sight of a purpose in life, regardless of the obstacles. ”

Recovery from any psychological suffering, whether one that you struggle with as an individual or one that appears as conflicts and strains between family members, requires learning to understand what it is about in the first place. What are the bottlenecks that exist in the way of us leading a rich, meaningful life? What are the signs and symptoms of the suffering and what are some antecedent events (situations or events, and resulting thoughts and feelings) that may have preceded the onset of the symptoms? These are imperative so that we have a better understanding of what the recurrent triggers and themes are that may emerge as a result.

Let me illustrate this with an example that happened in a conversation with Ami (name changed) today.

Caught in the intense grip of her grief—across a journey that went from the diagnosis of her husband’s terminal illness to losing him a few months later—Ami was deeply distressed and had intrusive thoughts of self-harm. Whenever she would see a set of kitchen knives, or a box of matches, she would want to use them on herself. But she had a child to take care of, so the thing she did was to clear her home of objects that she could use to harm herself.

Ami reached out for therapy 8 years after her husband’s demise. Over the course of a few sessions, we reached an understanding that she was experiencing Persistent Complex Bereavement Disorder.

Over the next few months, Ami worked through her grief, and not around it.

In numerous ways she would seek not to suppress or distract herself from the pain and the memories. And her symptoms of anxiety and depression started abating and her overall sense of well-being started to increase.

Today she wanted to come clean, break with the demons of the past. She shared her discomfort even now around when she chops vegetables or lights a lamp. The painful memories of the past, and the fears around it return, and while she is able to let them go, there still is an iota of “fear” left from the shadows of that past.

“I know I am in a much better space than I was 8 years ago. I know I am much stronger mentally and emotionally. I don’t even know if it makes any sense to talk about it, but it helps to just drop this here with you and to hear what you think about this,” Ami told me.

Ami has shared a lot over the months, as and when she has been comfortable. Some memories have been painful, some have taken immense courage to bring up, and after making space for her pain and grief, she has embraced her fears. This is the part where the healing begins to occur; when the perspectives shift, when the light starts shining in the darkness, and when one begins to do the real work in therapy, on a path of self-discovery, one which includes understanding aspects of the self and taking responsibility for one’s own healing.

From that same past, Ami had also developed an intense fear of doctors and hospitals and would do whatever she could to avoid going for a health check-up. On her husband’s death anniversary this year, she decided to brace her fears and went to the hospital where she had spent several months taking care of her husband and where he eventually passed on. She walked past the nursing station, stood by the door of his former room, spent hours there till she felt she was able enough to confront her fears without the anxiety and the panic arising. Ami mindfully walked the hallways, and when she came home, she messaged me that she had taken this big step. Her daughter was a huge support for her throughout: the ecosystem that truly makes a difference.

In confronting her past, Ami reinforced a fundamental lesson.

Fear makes us avoid triggers, makes us feel incapacitated in the grip of the anxiety that ensues, and further makes us feel guilty and angry about why we feel this way.

But when you look at fear in the eye, it realizes it’s lost the battle and whimpers away.

You just have to learn to make your faith and belief in yourself bigger, and you take that one step towards fortifying yourself.

Ami started stepping out of the shadows of her grief and anxiety, and realized there was a world waiting for her; the one she had wanted to build but never got down to doing: of getting back to work and enjoying it, of reclaiming her emotional and physical health, of redoing her home, building a garden, and getting back to her favorite hobbies of embroidery and textile painting, and a whole lot more that she wanted from life and was working towards.

The knives and matchboxes awaited next, and she willfully took that challenge on. I will know the progress in our next session.

I reflected on Ami’s journey after we ended our call today and realized how telling that parallel between depression and cancer is.

We can’t wish it away, there is no quick fix, you may need more than one resource person to help you through, a therapist who can customize their approaches to suit your needs and requirements. It takes willingness to walk the talk, to endure the pain that comes along, the commitment to stay the course across time, sometimes a multi-pronged approach, and, yes, it takes a supportive ecosystem.

But above all, whatever the suffering may be, what’s important is never losing sight of a life that brings richness and meaning, regardless of the obstacles that may be hurled at you. However difficult the path may seem, when your internal world is able to brave the emotional storm, and you don’t wish away pain or crumble under it, or hide from it, but see it as a part of life, you learn to anchor yourself to stay steady. And that’s when you realize what you’re truly made up of.

This breakthrough transforms you within.

Firsthand Account of a Person Who Has and Continues to Undergo Psychotherapy Sessions

I got a notification on LinkedIn on June 5th for an article I was tagged in: “To Divya Parashar, with love on her birthday.”

Rashi*, a fellow traveler on this journey of life had written about her experiences undergoing psychotherapy with me. She chooses to not remain anonymous and wants people to bring discussions around mental health out in the open. After all, don’t we want to do our bit in de-stigmatizing mental health?

I read the narrative, I smiled, I cried, I laughed, I felt her pain, and through it all, I appreciated the courage and conviction she had in her to tread on fearlessly into the unknown; to shine on through the other side. I realized, she had dedicated this to celebrate my birthday, but I actually ended up celebrating her and the small battles she was winning everyday.

I love how she has empathized and has given sage advice to those who may be sitting on the fence about considering therapy, or those who may be wondering why they came to see me because I make them gently embrace what they have been fearing, to release obstacles and bottlenecks and to not to swerve around them, because they will come back and agonize. How can you be your best version if you don’t face all that comes your way?

The importance of the therapeutic relationship, the needed tools of empathy, compassion, and holding the person through whatever they experience even if it is anger towards the therapist, establishing trust, having goals, pathways & personal agency, and the journey of inner transformation rather than image management have been well brought out.

Thank you, Rashi, I celebrate you, and the many people who have engaged in this process on their quest for self-discovery today and everyday. And for those, who are still giving me a chance, thank you :)

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By Rashi Bhargava

My first encounter with my therapist was hilarious and embarrassing, an encounter worth forgetting. It took me 40 minutes into my first therapy session to realize I was talking to a clinical psychologist. I am not mentally unstable but probably absent minded. 😉 

When my trainer asked me to meet Dr. Divya Parashar I thought he was recommending me to meet a physiotherapist for my back pain which was hampering my runners training and was derailing my training schedule.

When it dawned on me that she was a psychologist I was like okay maybe my life needed this. I was struggling with processing my mom’s death. Increasingly, issues with my Dad were not easy to navigate. Work challenges were making me miserable. With so much weighing on my mind I decided to try this new way of getting some way out of my messed up life. Her pleasing nature, positive vibes gave me confidence to seek help.

Subsequent two sessions were okay, with me sharing my life journey in bits and pieces, my pain areas and what I like to achieve out of my therapy sessions. Divya shared a lot of forms, questionnaires to get to know me better. Initially I was overwhelmed but she was very understanding and approachable; who knew that her questionnaires may deter anyone, and wanted me to fill in as and when I felt like and not feel pressurized. She was methodical and her follow up emails post sessions were helpful fort me also to track my therapy progress.

The first three sessions fooled me into thinking that the therapist has some magic wand and my current issues of back pain, anxiety and insomnia will be cured magically. After all this was my first experience and I had nothing to refer and fall upon. Mental well being is still a taboo subject and a lot of stigma is attached. 

How hard Do you think therapy can Be? Ask me 😉

During the subsequent sessions post lockdown when my interactions increased, with my tele-sessions with Divya I got the real taste of Good Therapy. 

My emotional baggage of years started tumbling out of the door I had closed ages ago. When therapy is TOUGH, it's real. It’s tough because you are rewiring your brain to tolerate uncertainty, anxiety, yucky feelings, and intrusive disturbing thoughts. I read somewhere If therapy was fun, everyone would get therapized. Unfortunately, good therapy sometimes requires digging deep into your subconscious and psyche — and revealing what may be some painful memories and feelings stored there. 

  • Sessions brought back painful memories. My mom had similar issues. She did not have the luxury of the support of a psychologist/counselor. I still feel bad that she did not die due to some grave illness, but she died slowly because of her mental health. Yes, in the end swine flu took her away and she died of multi organ failure. But I knew her mental health took us away 3 years back. The more I interact with Divya the more the pain that stemmed from my Mom's own challenges and as her family we could not support her. Not that I got any support. I landed up with Divya with some divine intervention ;) 

  • Often, we land up for therapies thinking the therapist will perform some magic and things will get alright akin to taking pain pills. It’s a myth that therapy is magic. Therapy is a process, a relationship and conversation. Or shall I say conversation with paid friend :) (Will take up this paid friend part in a separate blog)

Let me walk through a session of mine….

So, it starts a few hours before the actual session begins. The level of my productivity goes down exponentially with every hour that therapy time comes closer. I get nervous. By the time I am sitting and waiting for my therapist to call I'm already a mess. I'm nervous because I know myself. I'm motivated to continue with the session yet the anticipation of pain and turmoil will make me more nervous.

Session begins. Okay, so now the phone rings with my escape route fully blocked. I say hello and my therapist greets me and her first question inevitably is: “How's it going so far today?” What made therapy harder for me is that I grew to trust her, her presence calmed me and assured me that everything is in control and can be worked upon. So, we work. We talk. I cry. I panic. She holds safe space for me and gives me a sense of security.

After an hour, I am mostly with a tear-streaked face, put my phone down completely exhausted. Exhausted and feeling rather emotionally ‘bruised'. Therapy is hard because you practice what you would normally avoid. You tell things you wouldn’t share with someone else. You not only show how you feel but you feel how you feel. You work through things that have been troubling you for years. You are gently pushed and shoved and encouraged to change your mind about some of your core beliefs. You are working to change your inner self and polish it.

  • For years we have an image for ourselves and when somebody comes and shows the mirror, acceptance is painful. My therapist has been nudging me to become my best version, make changes in my life, behavior and how I interact with the world around me.

  • Therapy is helping me shift through emotional baggage I had been carrying for years and stressing out each day of my life under its weight. It involves being vulnerable diving into painful feelings and thoughts. We humans most of the time are quick in making excuses and slow in recognizing patterns in behavior. I was no different. 

  • Transitions are painful for everyone and I am no different. Transformation from a Caterpillar to butterfly...Is it easy? No :) It's rather gruesome. Therapy leads us to this journey from a caterpillar to Butterfly..

Till date I have undergone Nine therapy sessions and have made my therapist life miserable for the 10th session. Based on my sessions I like to share my learnings:

  1. No matter how eager you are to change your ways, there will come a point in therapy when you think, “This sucks and I can’t take it anymore. Somebody rightly described Therapy as the tenth layer of hell. Remind yourself why you want to do this hard work. In my case the motivation of continuing with my painful therapy sessions was that these sessions were making me a better version of self.

  2. Don’t quit. Yes, it’s tempting. If you quit, you don’t have to spend another second thinking about your issues. There's rhyme and reason to therapy: helping you understand yourself, and finding ways to cope (or even overcome!) your anxiety or other mental health issues, or just keeping you on track with your goals.

  3. Therapy can be boring. You’ve been talking about the same topics for weeks now. In my case, the last few sessions have been focused on my work challenges. It’s tough. It can even be a little dull. But although your chats may feel repetitive, you’re circling around something important. If I am talking about the same thing, that indicates something unresolved that needs resolving. More time will help sort this out.

  4. To overcome painful emotions, one has to feel them. In therapy, you experience painful emotions.But experiencing these painful emotions alongside a trained professional will make your life better in the long run. For example, I had issues processing my Mom’s death. I had not allowed myself to cry. Over time, my brain started processing it differently which led to problems like sleep issues, nightmare. The only way to rewire my brain and address the problem was to process that with the assistance of a mental health professional. My fourth session was all about my Mom’s death. And for the entire 60 minutes of my session I was crying.

  5. Therapy process is painful. It’s no fun reliving your worst, most painful memories — sometimes more than once. But the benefits are enormous. So, sticking with therapy, even when it hurts is the key. It gets better, trust me.

  6. Some of many benefits of attending therapy sessions regularly. I have a built-in place to unload my worries every week. I have learned how to handle new challenges with grace and grit. And the mental health concerns I wanted to be addressed like sleep, anxiety will improve over time too.

How do I know it’s working?

  • There is no better feeling than a sense of accomplishment.

  • My first 8-hour sleep after ages. 

  • Unpacking all the junk built inside my brain over the years.

  • A lightened mental burden, better tools for handling new challenges, and an increased sense of self-worth.

  • My friends noticed the changes and some of them remarked that I sound happy, look sharp and focused.

  • I am mindful.

  • I make efforts to take out time for self-care.

  • My conversations with clients are more engaging and deeper

Therapy is the most fantastic, amazing path. Therapy is a fantastic path when you tread with a promise to self. I'm so glad I'm walking it. All Thanks to my therapist who is a wonderful person, a brilliant professional and caring human being. I’m grateful to her, for walking with me and making my journey easy and confident.

Note: Consent has been taken from Rashi to share her post here, and to disclose her name, despite my wanting to protect her identity. She has shared this post publicly, and doesn’t like hiding behind facades anymore. I had to honor her request.