
I've been reading this forum for a while but not sure whether to post in this bit because I was told my a counsellor that although I dissociate, I don't have DID, but she mentioned integration and asked if I called the people 'alters'. I had big dissociative episodes in the sessions and that was when I first learnt the name of it.
She was the first counsellor I told that I have a lot of different people with names and ages and whole lives and any of them are around at any given moment. I've had it since I was really small, about six maybe, and for some reason knew not to tell anyone, thinking I was just a bit creative and too old to have 'imaginary friends'. But there's been hundreds of them over time and whoever me is has almost disappeared and I spend nearly all my time as someone else.
When someone talks to me they're talking to what they see, the outside shell, and I find it really draining trying to work out what I'm supposed to be saying, and it's a relief to be alone again and one or other of the people reappears and what I call normality returns. When someone calls me by my real name it feels really strange and like it's someone far away, but I have to answer to it. I really don't like my name or my surname although there's nothing wrong with them really, I just can't relate.
So I took the dissociative tests from the trauma centre in Norwich, england, and it came back with 'strongly suggests the presence of a dissociative disorder' and some figures for DID and DDNOS etc but I can't find online how to interpret them.
The doctors have generally said I have anxiety and depression and all they offered was CBT. I do have really bad agoraphobia and panic, but I've never thought depression is my main thing. So I'm going to take the test results to the doctor next week but I'm nervous what will happen, or if I'll be referred to some sort of 'cure' and my people will all disappear.
Several of them I'm really fond of and don't want to ever go away. There's a new set of shelves built behind me but F made them and I don't know for sure when they were put together, days feel like weeks. And having moved to a new place that needs decorating (I don't remember anything much about the move), E is picking the paint colours so they'll be a bit of a surprise when they get delivered. E is always around and has been for 20 years or so. There's probably about five or six people around every day at some time, others less often, and the rest appear or disappear over various times, some have been gone a long time.
I just live with whatever it is, but it is a bit of a pain sometimes not remembering things. And to me it seems there's not a lot of other things you can say it is. So I thought I'd post here for a start because I've never met anyone else with something similar.
Sorry if I've gone on a bit
