I still feel frustrated as I believe he is not hearing me; I hate the way he cuts me off and wants to contract on everything. The more I question boundaries, the more he enforces them. I push, he pulls; he pushes and I pull. I dread bringing up erotic transference and sex. We are not connecting; I feel I am slugging on my own. Has he lost his potency or am I castrating him like S. is castrating me? Is this why he clings to boundaries? In any case, we have reverted to storming and S. and Aaron are having a metaphorical punch up through me. It appears S. is
I still feel frustrated as I believe he is not hearing me; I hate the way he cuts me off and wants to contract on everything. The more I question boundaries, the more he enforces them. I push, he pulls; he pushes and I pull. I dread bringing up erotic transference and sex. We are not connecting; I feel I am slugging on my own. Has he lost his potency or am I castrating him like S. is castrating me? Is this why he clings to boundaries? In any case, we have reverted to storming and S. and Aaron are having a metaphorical punch up through me. It appears S. is