by SystemFlo » Thu Aug 16, 2018 2:11 pm
Thank you all for your replies!
I tell a little bit about what I meant with some of my questions for example. One of my basic problems has been me not having feelings on my own. But that is not of course the whole truth, everyone has feelings, I just happen to have them thru inner world and parts of mine. For example for very many years I have suffered from depression from time to time. It comes and goes as it wants to, but my way of feeling depressed has not been normal.
For a very long time, every time I was depressed, one part of mine always got sick in the inner world. Physically sick, dramatic ways. Most often he got leukemia, and sometimes some other blood decease or other type of cancer which has spread all around his body. It was basically a certain death to him every time he got diagnosed with these illnesses of his. I never spent time crying about my depression or anything related to the external world, I cried, because this part of mine was dying, and I imagined I was him in a way when that happened. Then he dramatically died, and the next day it all happened again, he got diagnosed, was very sick and died. And it happened over and over again, until I was cured from the depression and back on my feet again. Then he was healthy again, cancer free, and never even had such. Back then I used to feel I was lying if I told I was depressed, because there was nothing wrong with me or my life, even though I spent my days lying on the bed crying. It was this non-existing boy inside my head, who was dying, and about that I would never ever have told anyone anything, it felt so private. In a way I also even enjoyed feeling bad and dying. I imagined how he was nurtured and everyone felt bad for him. And I knew he didn't die for forever.
Later on, when I started realize and emotionally understand my own mental health state, he stopped getting blood deceases and cancer and started to suffer mental conditions. When I started to learn about dissociation and felt like I started to understand myself better, it went thru the whole system in the inner world. Now almost all of them have some sort of a dissociation disorder and traumatic background. First I thought just that it was because I was thinking about it so much, it affected all of them, because that is the way I process my thoughts, thru them, but then I realized that if they truly are my parts, that IS the truth about them. They all DO have dissociation disorder, that is why they even exist in the first place.
The one who used to die on cancer or something similar, is nowadays suicidal when I'm (probably) feeling bad for some reason. So he is still dying when I feel bad, but now because of his mental issues. His suicidality has nothing to do with my body what so ever, it is completely inner world thing. I think he doesn't even know he doesn't have a body of his own, but I can't be sure. But he still can commit suicides, die, do it several times repeatedly again and again, and then start living all over again, like it never happened. He can just jump backwards in time, be younger and feel better, start his life again from when he was happier or sometimes in a brand new place and brand new life. All my parts can "time travel" and start all over as new, younger versions of who they used to be, or change and have new environment.
Sometimes they do change otherwise too. Some of them have had several names and ages and background stories and appearances. But even when they can change all those features at the same time and "start over again", to me they still are the same one. It feels different to know someone old has changed, than it is when someone totally new gets "created".
As they themselves can change, their relationships between another change as well. That is why I might have those "parallel universes", when looking at the things from one parts point of view things are certain way with some other part, but again looking it from that other parts point of view, they may have change and are in a way living in two different stories at the same time.
In a way I decide what happens, but I don't do it on purpose. It doesn't happen just like that, it just wouldn't make any sense to decide to create a new one. And there are lot of things I couldn't change, because it just wouldn't fit, it wouldn't feel right. But sometimes new ones do get created. For some of them I don't know why they came, but about one I do know. She is the only female and she's 26. My parts are mostly underage, or at least also have an underage version of themselves, and most of them are males, but she was "born" as an adult female. It happened when I stopped anti-depressive medication after many years of usage. The side effect of it had probably been lowered libido, since when I stopped it, it became as a new thing to me to realize I am female and until that any sexuality had never just had anything to do with me, but then it started. This adult female was created then, not on purpose, but surely for need. She turned out to be BDSM-oriented, dominant and sadistic straight woman. Would never think me as such, but that is how she turned out to be.
Do you understand what I mean, does anything about this sound familiar, similar to your inner worlds and how they work? Or do you think this sounds more like maladaptive daydreaming type of thing?