*Trigger Warning*
I don't know if this post really needs a trigger warning, but my gut is telling me to put it there. I will give some info about my system, doubt and therapy. No specific abuse mentioned.
My appointments this week with my T have been pretty calm. I didn't really think I had done much if any switching during the sessions. Mainly, this week, we actually discussed my diagnosis and prognosis. It was like I HAD to know what was going on? Where were we going? Why exactly does she feel like DID is the correct diagnosis? Those types of discussions.
While my emotional and young parts were getting something out of therapy, some of my older and more logical parts were beginning to think that therapy was just getting in the way of life. That it was disruptive and maybe DID wasn't the correct diagnosis. Maybe we had created this crisis somehow. If we didn't have to deal with bringing up the past or deal with the child parts then we could just move on and be fine.
Concisely, my T spent 30 minutes laying out our diagnosis and giving specific indications that she has noted in our 9 year relationship, most especially this last year when things happened that changed her diagnosis from Complex PTSD w/dissociation to DID. We don't disagree. Then she went on to say that integration is not the expected outcome for us and she doesn't believe it would actually be possible. We were never interested in integration, but to hear someone else say that...
The goal that we needed to be focused on is for cooperation and smoother switching. Acceptance for all parts and the treatment of the traumatized parts so we don't have to live with fear and anxiety hanging over our head. She told me I will never be like most people, but that I can expect to eventually have a successful, functional life.
We went on to discuss how often I actually shift or switch outright and my T threw out the number 30+ times per day. She said that was based on her observations of not only our sessions but also our out of session communication. I guess I felt the number would be pretty high, since most of my days tends towards fogginess and confusion. But, wow! Considering I end up sleeping a lot that is a high number. It makes sense with all the dissociative confusion I experience. We have to work on communication to make these shifts and switches less difficult and more smooth.
The whole conversation was triggering for us. There wasn't anything that was out of line, and we respect our T. But, I guess to hear it laid out like that was difficult. Mostly difficult for Amy, who often wants us to just go away. Now she has to accept that there is no fixing this. She has to accept that we are here!