Every good horror film has a moment when the ancient thing that has been frozen in the years for millions of years thaws. It has been waiting… silent and still, sealed behind a wall of frost – and then the temperature shifts. The ice begins to creak. Water beads and runs. Something deep in the glacier groans and moves, and the whole cinema holds its breath, as we wait for the monster to wake.
I’ve seen this happen in people’s bodies too, though albeit slightly less cinematically, when they find themselves releasing trauma. Often, I’ll see the first physical signs a body is releasing trauma when it starts to shake, or when a client’s eyes suddenly well up with tears, or they flush and find heat crawling up their neck. Sometimes those symptoms can feel eerily like a monster waking, but I want to reassure you: It’s not. Nothing is waking up to hurt you. But something old is finally thawing out.
