Guilt tripping is often done by people who aren't suicidal themselves, so they can never understand the pain you are in. It's why I would personally never tell anyone. I do understand why you don't want to let go of the therapist, just having someone there to talk to can help I guess.
I remember my mother once told me "oh I don't even want to hear it, that would be awful to your siblings, they wouldn't have a sister, etc"
Excuse me?
They seem more than fine with the fact that I've basically had to wipe myself off the planet while still technically breathing, they have shown zero interest in me as a person and a total lack of concern with the type of hell I deal with.
They already have surrogates for my position in the family.
The only thing they don't have, is their source of schadenfreude they would glean from my presence.
I could have been dead for the past 5 or so years or more, and they wouldn't even realize it unless someone went out of their way to tell them!
If I don't make myself known to them in some small manner, I am out of sight, out of mind.
They have made it clear, more times than once, that I am an embarrassment.
..So idk WHERE that comment came from,
she knows they don't even ask about me, it's like she only cares about keeping me alive to serve the other family members (and their reputations) that she actually does give a shit about.
It's just disturbingly incredible that people in our positions will get the guilt trip, but not the other people neglecting us!?
She has never once cried about me or my pain, not once.
I've seen her cry about very few things, or close to crying..and the last time it happened it was a similar situation of being upset about what I could have offered others if I wasn't in this position.
She told me (not quite verbatim because my memory..)- "I know if things were different, you would be the first one to be there for your cousins and siblings, I know you would do anything for them and would push for a close relationship, and that's one of the things that makes me sad, that they can't have that from you."
She worded it a bit worse than that and the teariness I heard over the phone- which was not present for any other part of the conversation-really threw me!
That is what makes you sad!? THEM!?
Where the fuck have THEY been for ME!?
All this time..
At least I have a damn excuse!
And more than one damn good reason.
So it's all about me being a pathetic maid to break my back offering my love and concern to people who don't need even a fraction of what I need? Nice.
I am starving over here and she wants me to pat the full bellies of my blood, and their ilk.
She would rather me be a jester to the King, than dead.
Especially insulting in the context of my long list of back and forths I have had with her, in which she has been a cold brick wall, so where her brain decides to suddenly bring forth emotion is fucked up, makes zero sense, compassion wise.
This is the same person who has stared me down and threatened to abandon me while I was on my knees, sobbing and pleading and choking on my own cries until my throat busted and I could not see out of my inflamed, swollen eyes.
I have realized that she doesn't actually want the best for me, nobody in this family does, and especially not anyone else trying to claw their way into it.
They just want me to appear happy despite the reality of living in shit.
(Therapists are paid strangers, so if my own family doesn't give a proper damn about me, then a therapist will never be much better.
I've already learned the hard way with them too.)
I am so afraid to incur brain damage because I strongly suspect my wishes would not be granted, my requests and dignity would not be respected..they would never treat me like they treat others and themselves, they would surely ignore the fact that I know what's best for myself, choosing to believe they know better, despite never living a single second in my shoes. The possible humiliation..I cannot bear the thought!
Honestly,
I hate them all.
I wish I could just disappear, with the snap of my fingers, have every trace of me vanish from the face of the earth and evaporate from the minds of those who retain a false image of who and what I am.
Anyway, sorry to the OP for my random rant, I think it's vile for a therapist to go that far with guilt tripping, your sessions are supposed to be about what's best for you, not other people.
I hate to say it but he probably just doesn't want to lose a paycheck or have it be known that one of his patients killed themselves, bad for business.
We can't be honest with these people, it is only to our detriment if we try.