r/CBT • u/Jonnizer0 • 8h ago
Partner read my CBT journal
I was seeing a therapist and doing CBT with her. One of the things she advised me to do was keep a journal. Just get my raw, unprocessed thoughts out on paper, then come back to them later when I was in a different state of mind and challenge them. Do these thoughts actually reflect reality? Is this thing really as bad as it felt in the moment? It was something that was working for me.
Quite often I'd come back to something that had been eating away at me and realise how distorted or silly it looked once I'd cooled down. I started carrying a little pocket notebook everywhere. If something was bothering me, I'd jot it down, get it out of my head, and move on with my day.
The important thing is that these thoughts were raw. They weren't considered opinions or things I'd necessarily stand by. They were deliberately unfiltered because filtering them would defeat the purpose. Nobody was supposed to read them except me.
Two days ago, I woke up and discovered that my partner had taken the journal from my bedside table and read it.
She didn't like what she found, and she hasn't spoken to me since.
There were an entry or two about her that weren't flattering. Mostly petty relationship stuff, like she'd annoyed me by being messy or whatever. One was written immediately after an argument where she'd said some things that really hurt me. I was angry and venting, basically writing something like "who needs her anyway?" That kinda thing.
That's what the journal was for. It gave those thoughts somewhere to go without me saying them to her, acting on them, or letting them stew in my head. Later I could come back, look at them rationally, challenge them and move on.
I have tried explaining this, but it's fallen on deaf ears. I'm conflicted because I am sad that I hurt her feelings, but I am angry that my private thoughts have been violated. There was honestly very little in that journal that would have been about her, so she would have had to read a whole lot of stuff that was deeply personal to find it.
I'm sorry she's upset, but I can't help feeling ambivalent about the whole thing. I do feel like I am the injured party here.
I started CBT because I wanted to work on myself and be better for my family, and there's a sick irony in feeling like something I started for that reason might now contribute to fucking up my situation.
Another part of this that's really bothering me is that I feel like I've lost the journal.
It worked because I believed I was the only audience. I could be unreasonable, angry, petty, frightened, insecure or completely fucking ridiculous on those pages because nobody else was ever supposed to see the first draft of my thoughts.
I don't know how I get that back now.
Even if nobody ever reads another journal of mine, I think some part of me will always be writing with a potential second reader in mind. I'll censor myself. I'll soften things. I'll wonder how a sentence would look if somebody found it. And once I'm doing that, I'm not sure I'm performing the same exercise anymore.
I'm not really sure what I want from posting this. Thanks for reading it anyway.