I want to introduce myself.
I am 36. I have been in therapy in one capacity or another going back to elementary school. I am not quite sure why it started so early and have no recollections until my pre-teen years. I have always had a bad memory and trouble telling what really happened or what I imagined. I definitely never told any T that I heard voices. I always knew you never tell a T about voices or suicidal thoughts, even though I felt them both, lest I be committed. Depression and anxiety gripped me and I ended becoming an addict and alcoholic as soon as I could. I finally found sobriety at 25. People in recovery often talk about a "committee" or voices in their head and I started to think that most people heard them. It became very normal for me to express to others. All was well, for a very long time. I functioned and was very happy. Created a wonderful little family for myself. Then, bad things started happening in life, as they will, and I started to descend into my spiral. Still, I never mentioned the voices to my last therapist. At least I think I didn't? He said there was really nothing wrong with me, other than being a little weepy and depressed, but did not manage to help me in any way.
I switched T and brought a typed up sheet with all of my mental issues, since I always forget what to tell them and thought it could help. I knew I wasn't okay like the last guy said. I walked away with a diagnosis of BPD, PTSD, MDD, and GAD. Woah. That was crazy! She suggested a PYSD and I went. I walked away from that with a diagnosis of DID. She had me take the STDID and I scored 53, over and over again. I was blown away. What? How could I be 36 years old and never have known? I am struggling with it. and scared.
On one hand, It fits so perfectly. The lost memories, the constant, lifelong lost memories! I thought when I got sober, I would suddenly remember things, or at least start to stop forgetting, but it has gotten worse than it was before. The voices. The mood swings. The childhood Trauma. The depersonalization. The disassociation. On and on, the symptoms fit to a T. Except that I had no idea. My parts have no names. And now that I know, "or think I know" a voice just corrected, I have tried to connect with them, and its like my head went quite. Sort of. I mean they are still there, but they aren't talking back, they are ignoring it or telling me that it isn't true. That there has been some major error and I should stop trying to communicate because it is just crazy thinking it could be. Is that normal?
I feel like I don't know which way is up. I keep reading this forum, thank you for being here, and I both enjoy it, relate to it, and then at the same time find myself being pulled away, like I shouldn't waste my time because this isn't my problem.
My T tried to get me to communicate with them and told me to go inside and talk to them and invite them to introduce themselves but I don't get it. Am I supposed to see something in my head? Hear something? Feel something? I feel like I am doing it all wrong. I am just so so confused. She told me not to be scared, nothing is wrong, that in fact all is well and I am creative to have been able to cope this way, but I am scared. being told I am not the only one in my head. I mean I knew, but I didn't know. And I don't know who else is there? And I don't want to know what they know. Its all just terrifying to me. Does that mean I am going to scare everyone away from communicating back?
Help, anyone? Is this all normal?