I've been co-conscious with my alters for the last five months. Before that they were mostly sleeping. I realize I have a parallel problem to what yakusoku describes in the following thread.
Need to "learn" to relax to allow switches.
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I've relaxed to the point where they switch in and out often but having "owned" the body so long by myself, I haven't relaxed enough to let them have the body fully. So maybe I'm a step ahead but I'm now stuck there. I always hang around and kibbitz. It's only happened a couple times that I've been pulled back by others inside but even then it's not 100%. It's almost like I'm looking to regain the ability to lose time to them and I know that doesn't make sense.
I need to give my others freedom. I need to learn how. I need to wave a magic wand and release Jonathan from the cruel spell he's been under since the moment he came. The mission was to help John. Be your own person, develop your own wishes, become powerful and strong, but act from a role subsidiary to John. Have your own desires, but sublimate them to someone else. No wonder he has no interest in participating. Why would anyone so independent do that?
Earlier Jack was out and we were talking about the hurricane coming. He said he couldn't wait to go out into it. I was taken aback. That's not something I even considered. I admired his spirit. That part of the us that is him is bold and adventurous. I'd love to know that. Jack said what he's told me a million times. You still thank we's the same person. We's in the same body, but we ain't the same. I heard it differently and without trying I stepped back. All of a sudden, he became this full, unrestricted person. He dropped some crackers and, always frugal, I suggested he blow on them and eat them. He started laughing an unrestricted belly laughter I've never heard. You always eat off the floor like a pig? Freed up from my domination, he was this great spontaneous joyous person I wish I could be. He went about for a while fully as himself. No wonder he's always so down, listless. No wonder we sit at home all the time. It's my overwhelming influence. That's what I've always done, hole up at home, where I can control everything. Each day he's more afraid of going home after work because I'll end up not allowing us to get our butt out to do anything real. I see it's all been me, my dominance that's held him in, all of them in.
This isn't fun anymore. They're wrong: it's not good to be the king. Not when most of the plants and animals in the kingdom have died and your subjects are in chains. How do I stop dominating them? How do I release them? Would this be moving in the wrong direction? I'm scared of integration. What if we just ended up with my dominant personality? Nobody wants that. Can I abdicate like Jonathan's asked me to do and, if so, what would that mean? I'm going to re-read A Fractured Mind by Robert Oxham, as Una once suggested. I know the author changed hosts in middle-age, is that what I should do? I truly don't know what direction I'm supposed to go now. Why isn't there a road map for this?