Sorry I didn't respond back to this sooner. It's been a really long, sh*tty 3 days, and my negativity would've shown through way too much if I responded earlier. Still not in the best mood, but better than what I have been, so I apologize in advance if I sound cranky! lol
So it's perfectly possible for you to have been "the one" to discover gf#1 along with another alter that shared your discovery.
This is kind of how it feels, so that makes sense. Like, I remember it...but like most memories it's fuzzy, I only remember bits and pieces (although when I'm triggered and p*ssed off I somehow remember every tiny detail

), but it doesn't completely feel like I experienced it even though at the same time it does. The screaming and crying I've been hearing sounded just like what it was like the first few days after I found out...and I'd get little waves of the emotions that I recognized as the same emotions from that time too. Even when it was happening though (when I found out), I didn't quite feel like I was 'there' either (I just didn't know about the DID at the time, so I was confused but brushed it off as usual). The screaming and crying was just coming out unwillingly. Ugh, I hate explaining this crap...it's almost near impossible to get my point across half the time when explaining this stuff. I guess the point is, that makes sense that it was probably a shared experience between me and another.
(What seems to have happened to me is that the gf discoveries were hard for you to cope with, and so in order to help you cope, your mind dissociated and different alters helped to take the brunt of these memories/emotions so that they wouldn't overwhelm you).
Right on. Yeah, I mean, it shouldn't have been a shock to me at all considering a lot of things...but at the same time it was so unexpected. Just the night before he looked me in the eye and promised he'd never done that to me bc he knew how bad it would hurt me and he could never do something like that, it would kill him.
Blah blah blah wtf ever then I found that f*cking email from his wh*re. so yeah, shocking, unexpected....
couldnt deal, couldn't handle it...didn't want to. i just wanted it to go away, i wanted everything to go away i felt that feeling so many times since i was little i didnt wanna a do it again it s just too muchWith seemingly "true new" alters, aka alters that seem to have no memory of anything before they "came to be"/you became aware of them, there's different possibilities for that explanation.
I think this is what happened 2 weeks later after I found out about gf#2. I'd been trying for 6 years to get him to end their "friendship"...there was supposed to be no contact 3 years ago but he was still talking to her
and f*cking her too. When he told me about her there was definitely someone new out. I had feelings of pure anger, hatred, and just emptiness, nothingness. I've never for any reason felt like that. I would cuss him out, saying horrible terrible things, words I don't believe I've ever said before, and I wouldn't remember any of it...except that initial emotional emptiness. I've had that happen a few times since I found out about that one, but not a lot. I do think that one is newly formed or developed or what ever. I'm almost sure of it.
Hehe, guess my above answer might not really help in this context.
Obviously it still helped, I still had a lot to say...and I believe another had some things they tossed in there too, I'm just not too sure who. I turned the text to red bc it sounds like Nikki. I just re-read what I wrote and noticed some other things that, well, Idk, I marked it in blue...I have no idea who basically...I think the one after Nikki is a child, I don't know that child though...not that I know of. I keep thinking of coloring again, so I think it's them...I don't who that is yet though. Now, "color" is repeating in my head over and over ugh...at least I don't feel the urge yet lol.
well it's possible that the screaming part is the one who was the host before they discovered gf#1 and then you took over, or something like that.
That's what it feels like for some reason, but at the same time I do remember it, I just don't feel like I experienced it, I only remember bits and fuzzy pieces...like I said, unless I'm triggered, then I remember everything and sometimes even start to emotionally feel it again too in a way. Seems like only when I'm triggered do I have any real connection with that experience. I think that's the best way to put it.
[quoteThe big clues to me are the fact that discovering the gf's were obviously traumatizing to you; you don't feel as if anything before gf#1 was discovered was exactly "your" life; and that the screaming/crying didn't stop with the dream. It seems like what might have happened is that this screaming part/alter might have been the host or a co-host until gf#1 was discovered, and then they went "inside" in order to cope with those memories/feelings, and then sometime after that is when you began fronting/being the host. [/quote]
Traumatizing...
yes, but don't have the slightest freaking idea why. it's not like we didn't see it coming. it's not like we didnt know. we just didnt have proof so there wasnt anything we could do. The screaming and crying I've heard during the day, at night....this is the first time I've heard it on and off
all night, and over top of a dream. My T mentioned integrating last week and that's when it started, now that I think about it. I've heard it a few times before that, but it's been pretty frequent since then. That was a whole other experience though....I'll just say, I don't believe anyone inside liked that idea at all.
Thanks for your help on this. That all does make more sense. Sorry I wrote so much, I always do. I think it's bc I'm always so invisible I tend to over do it when someone starts to listen
-- Wed Dec 26, 2012 9:17 pm --
sacred_unspoken wrote:In our system and others we know, flashbacks usually started in dreams, especially the most painful ones.
Thanks sacred! Last week, I actually had a night where they kept me up with all kinds of terrible horrible flashbacks. I was sort of in a half in, half out of sleep...I was too tired to be awake, but they wouldn't let me sleep either...and it seemed like someone wanted to show me flashbacks (and they were), but there were a lot of others fighting the one showing them to me bc they didn't want me to know about them, I guess. Terrible stuff, my whole body was flopping all over the bed, jerking like crazy. I yelled at them to stop bc I had to sleep bc I had to get the kids up in the morning for school and they finally stopped. Woke up the next morning with absolutely no memory of what these flashbacks were even about. I just know it felt like a civil war going on inside my head, and I was right in the cross fire of both sides lol.