Twenty-Five Minutes in the Life of an EMDR Client
David Blore - UK Facilitator

Abtract: A single case of EMDR used with a Road Traffic Accident treated in 25 minutes is described (mainly) from the client's perspective

A PERSONAL STORY
Much was heard in the early days of EMD treatments consisting of single session success stories (e.g.. McCann 1992), but my experience is that such cases are very much in the minority. However, now and then such an event does arise and they can be very rewarding experiences. The first such case I can recall occurred in 1994 whilst treating a client who had recently been burgled and had started to develop marked agoraphobic symptoms. Despite the appropriate preparation, my incredulous student, not to mention the client, thought I'd pulled off some sort of magical conjuring trick. What is this EMDR, I heard them both ask? If the truth be known, I was quite amazed myself, but in these situations one is tempted to preserve therapist 'dignity' and take such events in one's stride.

Quite recently, a client, suffering from PTSD, was referred to me through the British medicolegal system. After nearly five years of using EMDR, reeling off successful treatments one after another, I think I could be excused for thinking that this client was 'merely' another poor soul psychologically injured in the unending stream of Road Traffic Accidents. Not so. In fact I write this brief article as penance for thinking that way. Each client enters into EMDR with fresh learning possibilities for the therapist. The following is not only a description of the client's experience of EMDR, but it is verbatim the client's own words:

".......... The procedure was explained to me in the greatest detail, but my first experience of EMDR was a 'dry run' by way of preparation for the main event, the treatment of my memories of the road traffic accident. I started by focusing on an event in my life which happened some thirteen years ago in which I kept getting rejected for a place at college. The therapist asked me to concentrate on a picture that summed things up, along with a thought and the feelings that came up. Initially I had difficulty doing this, but I soon got the idea. I started to follow the therapist's fingers and the frustration and anger was soon fading. How could this be? I felt what I can only describe as a rosy glow - the animosity had gone. I could scarcely believe what had happened. At least I knew what to expect when it came to dealing with my memories of the road traffic accident, although I had very mixed feelings. One part of me said 'well you've seen what's happened and it didn't hurt a bit', while the other argued 'but these memories are different, they've been locked into the forefront of your thoughts and everything else has been trying to push it away with little success, so how can following the therapist's fingers remove it?'

I was still in two minds when we started the first treatment session. The image we started on was of me, in my car before the point of impact. I could see the look of horror on the other driver's face as he realised he was going to cross my path and collide with me. I could feel the terror as I realised we were going to crash and there was no way of avoiding it. I heard the crunch of metal and the breaking of glass at impact - I was going to die! I suddenly got the impression that my late husband, who had died some seven years previously, was sat in the passenger seat beside me. The thought then occurred to me that if I should die my two sons would have no parents - it could not happen, dying wasn't an option. I stopped telling the therapist what was happening at the point that I realised I had faced my own mortality, I felt very depressed. For awhile the emotion didn't change and eventually the therapist asked what had been the outcome of the accident. Of course I had survived, there was no reason to be depressed. The eye movements continued and soon it was going - the centre of my thoughts for the last two and a half years was moving slowly taking with it the negative feelings. Could it be that simple? The memory was now a shadowy image rather than being dominant and I was later told that my eyes kept moving from side to side for some minutes after the therapist stopped moving his fingers. With the same memory, which had now been zapped out, the therapist concentrated on my positive thought about the accident. Wonder of wonders I was able to do this, the positive term now seemed obvious because I had lived. This was a huge step forward - a gigantic one. I really felt elated.

It is only on reflection that I now realise how ill I had been during those two and a half years. With the onset of Post Traumatic Stress Disorder following the road traffic accident, I became a shadow of my former self, frightened, and unable to sleep or think about anything else. Now it was the memories of the accident that were the shadow of their former selves. I am free to live again..........."

Perhaps not such an unusual account in itself, although the eye movements that perpetuated themselves is somewhat unusual in my experience. What is missing is that the whole of the above account occupied merely 25 minutes, or about a third of an EMDR session. This begs the question - just how short is it possible to make EMDR? I will not attempt to answer this question here, suffice to say that this was not just another client with PTSD. It was twenty five minutes of a privileged sharing in someone's freedom from misery.

Acknowledgements
The author sincerely thanks the client involved in this article for taking the time to commit pen to paper. It was worth it.
References
McCann, D.L., (1992) 'Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder due to devastating burns overcome by a single session of Eye Movement Desensitization', Journal of Behavior Therapy & Experimental Psychiatry, 23(4):319-323.