Anyway, she was just talking to me and I would ask her questions about past trauma but she wouldn't tell me because she said that I wouldn't be able to handle it yet. This brought denial back into my mind because I couldn't get an answer, but then she pointed out that Lulu gave me a small fraction of a memory and I was in hysterics for about an hour and a half. The girl said that I would find things out from each alter at my own pace and to take it one step at a time.
Anyway, I asked her if she had a name and she said that she never really knew what to call herself. So, I would name off names and she would kindly reject some because she just didn't feel like any fit her. At last, a decision was made and she said that she liked the name HOPE. That is pretty amazing, isn't it? She's the one who gives me so much hope and peace and that name seems to fit her like a glove.
