The visions we had that drove us to become therapists...who else realized that you dropped one of yours at some point?
I got off a colleague zoom and it left me thinking about a clinical population I used to be so focused on that it was probably more than half the reason I became a therapist. I wanted to change things for them--to revise whole narratives and make people care and shine a gigantig search light on what the field was missing about this population.
And I struggled and wasn't effective and got utterly exhausted because I cared too much and people were way too invested in their extant ideas and way too insulted that someone so "new to the field" would have the audacity of speaking up about it.
So I shelved it, whole cloth. I focused on other things that I experienced success with: regulatory advocacy and board complaint support (client and therapist side), coalition building, practice mentoring and business/marketing support, helping grad students stay resilient and make strong choices, etc.
But then I look at the population on the shelf and the soft layer of dust sitting on top and I grieve: the changes I couldn't make, the relief I could usher in, the resonance I failed to find.
I don't know what to do with any of it, but I wonder if anyone else can relate. I'm a better clinician now, and have a depth of appreciation now whose absence probably *was* a sign of arrogance before. But still, the population I wanted to help change things for a decade ago still needs support, and I don't find myself taking it off the shelf and carefully blowing the dust away.