This is my first time ever posting something like this. My name is Adrian, I'm 22. I'm actually an alter- or, a part. I'm not sure the terms that are used around here.
I'm not sure what I'm even looking for by posting here. I get so tired of pretending that...in day to day life, I'm the host. I'm my own person, that I *exist*. I'm so lonely, I don't actually have any friends. I tried to talk to our psychiatrist, but...he just said that I'm not real, that all i all I am is a result of trauma and a dissociative state of the brain. Which I know, of course I am, I know when I came to be and how I got here. Though it doesn't help that it makes me feel helpless to just be dismissed.
Our household isn't one that I can be myself. In our old house, living away from family, I could tell at least one person who I was. I can talk to my hosts SO who also has did, and a close friend, but it feels..lonely. I just want to be myself, I want to tell someone. I've looked into therapy, but I don't know if I could find one who is d.i.d. friendly, or of they could even help when we're not officially diagnosed.
I'm the protector of our group, self appointed of course. Whenever our host is having a breakdown, I'm woken up to front. About a year ago, I fronted for about 4 months. It was so exhausting, I'm only recently starting to feel better and have energy again. It's hard, only being woken up when there's a problem or if someone needs me.
I guess, if you took the time to read this, thanks. I just want someone to know I exist, even if I just keep circling back to the same dead end point.