Can you tell me if you relate? I’m hoping I can also show this post to my mom to help explain to her what I experience, especially in light of your enlightening and insightful comments.
1] Suppressed memories under 7yo. I’ve always claimed that I “came online” at 7 or gained consciousness then. This correlates with the time I moved way from my dad, who is the one I have all the suppressed memories with.
2] I was very different at times growing up. Earliest I remember, I nearly erased my dad from my memory until he would snatch me out of that reality and into his chaotic world. Next, I was this girl with a gaping, wounded heart who was constantly emotionally crippled by the pain of having a neglectful father. This period of my life could be characterized by desperately seeking a father in every older man I could. Then I decided enough, and became cut off to those emotions, and started looking outward to trying to fill the holes in others. Eventually I became obsessed and manic-like in moving towards a career of helping, and by college I believed I was a form of God sent to this earth to help and “reduce world suffering.” Then I was also angry, wanted to burn the world, wanted to die, and dreamed of violence.
3] Looking through my old diaries and old poems is creepy and unsettling because although I generally remember writing in the diary (or at least don’t NOT remember), it’s the emotions and perspective that seems so foreign. I forgot I was so many of those ways that I wrote about in [2] and the memories seem foggy and distant, and I am so disconnected emotionally that it almost seems like a completely different person who ever felt that way.
4] My memory is trash. I have a real difficulty recalling things on my own, and sometimes there are whole conversations that I have no recollection of. But no memory issues so bad that I feel like I lost hours or days. I also have terrible concentration and zone out a lot, so I blame my memory issues on that.
5] I dated the opposite sex for the first time—I thought I was pansexual by then, but I would bounce between pansexual and lesbian to where it really affected my relationship. Some days it felt really normal and naturally being with him, as I had feelings and desire to be affectionate. Other days, with no rhyme or reason, I would feel totally gay, would feel repulsed by non-platonic contact, and I didn’t have feelings towards him beyond friends. I faked A LOT. Sometimes it would take hours and other times it would take days to “get into the right headspace”.
6] In my current relationship, sometimes I am emotionally connected to my gf and want to be in a relationship with her, and don’t question it, but other days I feel so disconnected, like I’m “holding a spot” for someone else, and thus am tolerating the relationship with her. I have to pretend.
7] Random words and thoughts come to my head. I tend to repeat the words a few times and look it up
8] I can never take a personality test or psych eval without having to choose one personality to the exclusion of others that characterize me.
9] I feel happy on the outside, but sad or angry, or something else on the inside. It’s like a dual awareness. I’m aware enough to know the happiness is not a mask per se, but also aware enough to know that happy isn’t the only thing in there. I’m always in a state of being one way, but also knowing I carry around a lot of feelings inside that are there but I’m not personally connected to.
10] People who I let into my life that leave, I have this ability to disconnect so much from them and memory with them that when I try to reconnected with that part of myself, its almost as if it was a whole different person back then with that person.
11] I often feel like these feelings and thoughts are right behind me, or even breathing down my neck sometimes. And they don’t match how I think I feel at the moment; but I can like feel them, and I can decide whether to take them on and believe them as my own. Right now I literally don’t even remember first hand what this feels like, but I know I’ve talked about this several times before, so I’m going to relay the same information as if I have firsthand recollection of the times this has happened, which is frequently.
12] When I was younger, and much less now, I would feel distinctly masculine and distinctly feminine. I had to dress appropriately to avoid feeling extremely awkward, uncomfortable, disturbed, and out of place. Even my mannerism had to reflect how I felt or I would feel very negative, or like a kangaroo in a dress or something. Now, while I wear both men’s and women’s clothes, I rarely feel like I MUST dress one way or another, but I need access to both.
13] Sometimes I feel like I’m at the very front of my face, and there’s a vet cone around my neck preventing me from looking back and seeing “who’s” there or what feelings are there. Usually in these moments I feel slightly high, and my body moves quicker than I feel I’m telling it to. I move in ways and say things that I immediately try to control, but it’s too late…I don’t feel like I’m not in control of my body, but I feel like most of my effect is in reacting to what I do rather than making the decision.
14] I used to be able to write beautiful poetry until I lost the ability for about 5 years. Earlier this year I rediscovered the ability by “stepping aside” and letting other parts within my express themselves. I would try to express the same sentiments, but it would come off as ingenuine and removed. I learned to hand the pen to someone else and it could come out so beautifully.