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Safety is the Therapy

Aug 27
4 min read

Updated: Sep 8

They arrive in the first session. A little nervous. Maybe they have been to therapy before. Maybe they have never done therapy. One of them made an appointment. Both of them are here. Trying to figure out what they are supposed to do. Which chairs are theirs? Is it okay to move the chairs? Where should I look? How can I look casual? One may not want to be there at all. Both of them showed up. Looking for something…


Something happened—they knew they needed help. Nothing changed—they thought maybe this will help. Everything feels off, too hard, not fun, deeply sad, lonely, exhausting. They do the same thing over and over. They can see clearly what needs to be fixed. They try and then fall off. One wants to talk. The other can’t imagine another conversation. How do we begin to find our way back to the relationship we once cherished? And how did we get HERE?


This is a pretty typical scene in my office. Couples arrive wanting someone, me, to tell them: 

  • You  are not crazy!

  • You’re right, I agree with YOU.

  • I have the magic answer.

  • The other person is the problem

  • This is why you do what you do!



They long to hear something that gives them the slightest reason to hope that there can be more. The relationship they remember is out there waiting for them. The hard, mean, hurtful things will never happen again between them. It is safe enough to choose each other and dream about what is to come. 

It is possible to stay in the now. 


The good news is, I believe this too! When two people are struggling to maintain a kind and caring relationship day-to-day, and somehow overcome massive obstacles to ask for help, they are already on a path to repair and safety. It is RISK; it takes courage, and a leap of faith drawing on the memory of what brought them to each other in the first place.


Why safety, and not answers

So why safety? Why is that the thing I offer, and not the right answer, not the villain identified, not the clever reframe that finally makes one of them see sense?

Because you cannot think your way back into safety. Stephen Porges named this when he coined the word neuroception — the nervous system's own wordless surveillance system, scanning faces, tone, posture, the air in a room, for cues of danger or welcome, entirely below the level of conscious thought. Long before either partner has decided anything about how the session is going, their bodies already have.


This is why so much of what happens in that first hour has almost nothing to do with content. It has everything to do with: Can I exhale here? Is this a place where I might be safe enough to say the true thing out loud? Do I remember what it was like before...?


What safety actually looks like in the room

I don't hand couples a verdict about who is right. Instead,I offer a structure: a way to slow down enough that my nervous system and yours can stay in the room together. Ask, "Are you available to dialogue?" Say the true, vulnerable thing once. Mirror it back, in their words, before you defend yourself. Understand before you agree or disagree. Believe before you explain.


This is not a communication gimmick. It is Imago Dialogue in practice — Harville Hendrix's framework for listening so we understand and believing so we can see each other in new ways and meet in the sacred space between us, where all that has happened, all that is happening, and all that will happen is already there.


Sue Johnson described the same thing from a different frame: a safe haven and a secure base, the two things every attached creature needs from its person before it can risk anything else. John Gottman, watching thousands of couples through his lab's one-way glass, found that the difference between the couples who lasted and the couples who didn't wasn't the size of their conflicts — it was whether, in ten thousand small moments a day, partners turned toward each other's bids for attention or turned away.


Toward. Away. That's it. When we turn toward each other when we are stressed or distressed, we find our way back to safety, especially when our partner is the perceived source of our distress and the potential source of safety.


I have sat in both chairs

I am a therapist offering the structure. Years before that, I was the one in the waiting room who didn't know if our relationship would survive the week. I did not need someone to tell me I was right. I needed to believe that it was safe enough to try.


So this is what I tell the couple in that first session, still deciding where to look, still deciding whose chair is whose:

  • You do not need an answer today. You need a floor sturdy enough to stand on while you find each other, together.

  • Safety is not the warm feeling that shows up once the hard sentences are behind you. Safety is the space between you that you nurture and tend, on purpose, so that you can survive having the hard sentences at all.

  • Remember what it was like then and chart a path to what you want most now. Dream!


TL;RL

  • You cannot think your way back into safety — the nervous system decides what is safe or dangerous, before either of you says a word.

  • Imago Dialogue isn't a nicety. It's structure. Protect the space between you before you defend being right.

  • Turn towards, not away. Ten thousand small moments matter more than the one big fight.

  • Safety isn't the reward for doing the work. Safety is the work. Safety is finding your way back to each other.

So sit in whichever chair you land in today. Move it if you need to. That is enough to begin.

 
 
 

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