I was wondering if you could help me determine the difference between a dissociation from who you know you should be (you but not you kind of thing) where you're still aware of what's going on and can remember most of it upon breaking back into your 'true self' (some parts missing, but everything fogged over like a distant memory or dream almost) and the kinds of dissociations that are complete black outs of time and space?
I've read this board a few times and I see that everyone has 'alters' and that those alters seem to communicate to the self and between each other to some extent, but my dissociation doesn't happen like that all and my pieces don't communicate to each other of to me. I'm not ever=n e=sure if they completely separate or fully 'split' from me even. It's kinda hard to explane, but I'll try.
There is a child in me, and when I do things like go to an amuzment park with my own children the child comes over me and is there. I'm still there too, but I'm not 'driving the car anymore' if you know what I mean, it's like I'm a passenger in my body and someone else is making it move. It's right there, and the kids call me mom, I still am mom, but I'm not a mother- I'm a child. I laugh too much, I run too much, I bounce up and down in excitement (I'm 32 years old btw) and other adults in the area look at me as I'm nuts. I'm me, but I'm not me- I'm a different me that's so not me, it's a complete child, and I'm not like that all the time (sometimes, but it has to be stimulated to happen)
There's another me, a strong me, very beautiful and sexual me, who is powerful, confident and desired by many. I am not this person in my own self. The me I am is nothing special or noticeable, but when this piece of me takes over, the world is mine and I can have anything I want (and I usually get it too) This me is stimulated a few ways; either through sexuality or through necessity (unable to cope in my own mind and this me takes over with grace and confidence to get me through a time where I feel meek and shy, or fragile and scared, etc...) This piece of me has been around the longest (that I can pin point) and like I said when I'm this other piece of me, I'm still ME, but I'm no longer driving the car- someone else in control of it and she does such a great job at me happy and being strong for so long, I let her take the wheel and keep it for LONG periods of time- YEARS even! She is my favorite part of me, everybody loves her!
My rage is beginning to build it's own entity as well lately, the more I try to control it, the more it seems to be leaving the whole of me and becoming its own part. A monster.
I have many other pieces of my self too.
But they are not 'alters' (I don't think) because I can still stay lucid (powerless and an observer mind you) while these things are happening. The other pieces are in control of me (the car I say) but I'm only a passenger in my mind, and the vessel (car) in which they maneuver/drive.
I've been told these are 'fugue states' by some and perhaps that's somewhat true, but there just seems to be a bit more than, and not quite as much a true 'split' or DID itself.
Is anyone out there like me?
Are you still during your dissociation?
Are your pieces of self inside you to save you when you need them to and not there struggling for face time and conversing with each other?
Like pieces that are part of you, more than they separate?
Do you know what I mean?
Or am I just crazy?
Thnx
I should point out here that I am clinically diagnosed as being BPD/HPD 3 years ago, but I'm not sure if I'm getting worse with all these pieces now?
