by Zor » Sun Oct 20, 2019 7:01 pm
For me it was terrifying to realize they were part of "me"... that we were a single whole... in fact, it took a while for me to even get a prognosis that that was possible, much less a diagnosis...
I had known many of the others for many years before I had been confronted with them being "me". That day, the day I was confronted with evidence they were me... it was terrifying. I was in shock for at least a week... and the month before my first time seeing the T was very unsettling and weird... it was extremely difficult.
A month after seeing the T and the tests showing what they'd expect to see given the prognosis... basically confirming dissociation... I was both relieved (we had answer, even if I didn't understand it) and terrified (this absolutely shattered my sense of who I was and what "my life" was and had been).
So, long and short, absolutely it's startling. It destroys the singular sense of self and the notion of having a solid idea of who you are. It shreds the pages of your life story by forcing you to realize and accept what you see as "the story" is just pages of the entire book, and many of them are blank to you - and you don't know why. THAT is scary.
Personal identity and life history that forms it is the basis of knowing anything- I believe it was Aristotle that once said "Knowing yourself is the beginning of all wisdom.". This turns that on its head. How do you KNOW anything, truly, if you have to accept that you don't know your own life, or who you really wholly are?!
(Body - Male, 39)
Zor - primary host & main poster
The rest of us: {\Pixie/}, Kaitie-Lynn (aka "Kitten"), Kaleb, Angel, Katya, Satin, Charles, Chloe, Noah, and a few rarely seen