I went to my therapist yesterday and to say the least it got a little on the intense side. My Therapist seems ok with the DID that I am dealing with and really wants to help with solutions to deal with the depression, anxiety, and losing time. He did have a question I thought was interesting. What signs do I show when I switch, such as a cough, his suggestion, is there physical signs, that the switch is taking place? I cannot think of one except I get a heavy foggy feeling. I cannot say I have watched in a mirror for such signs of a switch. Anyone have any ideas what I should be looking for? I/we have looked at times in the mirror and see a person that seemed too large to be me/we. Seemed the body does not fit what the mind thought it should look like.
Talked about where Clair started and came from which the Therapist seemed a little nervous when I started explain how I thought she came about. Maybe it was just me/Us.
Where Clair came from! Well, when I was little, up to the second grade, I had a problem with pottying in my pants. In an attempt to stop the issue my mother and grandmother would allow my older female extended family members to dress me as a girl to punish me for this problem. I was put into a dress, shoes, shocks and bows in my hair, the whole nine yards. This was very humiliating, my brothers and other male family members would make fun of me. My mother, grandmother and aunts thought it was cute and made me adorable. I cannot say the core me felt the same.
Seems the next Christmas I remember I/we got a kitchen set, dishes, tea set and dolls from my mother, grandmother and aunts. For a girl I had the big set up. Seems I see lot of my childhood as a viewer, third person. In this same time frame I saw my best friend splattered on the side of a highway after being hit by a car.
I believe this is where Clair started and then at the end of this time frame our mother married my abuser who took away all our dolls throw them in the garbage and throw our kitchen set into the back yard.

Also the beatings started. My abuser would get mad when he would find us playing with our kitchen in the yard and in time it was sent to the garbage also. This still upsets me even now and Clair gets mad and still fumes to the loss of her dolls and kitchen. They were not his property and had not right to do what he did, not to a child.

From that time on I believe Clair was the one who would defy him which caused more beatings. Also this may be the reason she is the most active of the group. She can still be a handful, my little rebel without a cause these days.

She would be missed if she went away and also she is an outlet for anger I cannot express. The only real down side is her mouth which can deliver a lip whip in a heartbeat without any restraint.
Regards
Us
Watcheroflights