Much of my childhood is missing. I remember horrific events in my life, including the 2nd time I was raped in 3rd person. The first time I was raped was just as bad I'm sure, but, I presume, someone inside me was nice enough to take the pain for me so I wouldn't have to experience it. I can usually switch off emotions I'm feeling without any trouble. I recall many times dissociating in my child hood, and remember many things from a third-person point of view. But never have I EVER been so aware of the fact that someone that wasn't me had taken over a situation.
It was about a week ago. My boyfriend and I were wanting to buy a home so we went to my bank. We talked with a man on the phone and said we'd head right over, so he was expecting us. When we walked inside the bank he was outside his office and came walking directly toward us with his hand out for a shake. I felt something wash over me and any self-doubt or insecurity I had completely diminished. I was overcome with confidence. We went into his office and I sat down across from him with my boyfriend in a chair next to me. My posture was perfect, which is a significant difference from the normal me. I have back issues every single day, and sitting straight up is normally so uncomfortable for me that it makes me sick. Anyway, my posture was perfect. My voice changed. I began the conversation and laid out everything we had in mind up until that point. The bank-man and I were talking back and forth like we'd practiced talking to each other before. I used words I haven't used in years or even thought about. The sentences were flowing from my mouth as if I knew exactly how the man wanted the questions to be asked. I made jokes, I was witty, and completely lacked any sign of a lack of confidence. My voice sounded different... I normally stumble over words and especially stumble through conversation when talking to an older man with more power than I have. I would normally have been ridiculously intimidated, with a shaky voice, and a simple vocab... I remember parts of this situation in 3rd person, and a snip here and there which is not. I struggle with daily amnesia and certainly had it during this conversation. Although, I do remember looking over at my boyfriend and he was looking at me like he'd never met me before. As if I were a complete stranger or something. It was eerie, and I can picture it now... Ultimately, the guy loved us (thanks to me, my boyfriend had nothing to say because I covered it all without any effort whatsoever), and he asked us if he could be our permanent banker. Of course we agreed, and we were done with it... When we left, I don't remember anything after that. I have no idea when I switched back to "normal" but it kind of sucks that I did. Whoever that girl was, was the most perfect version of me. I was smart, witty, quick, intelligent, and knew all the right words.... Realizing that it wasn't me in control is such a crazy feeling for me. I'm interested in it and honestly wonder when I may switch again.
Does this sound like something those of you who have a diagnosis of DID experience? Was the first time you realized that you had switched an interesting and incredible experience for you?