Hi... so, this is my first visit here. I realize that this is a horrible way to start off, but I've just managed to come back after a 6 - hour takeover, I'm exhausted, and... I guess there's no one else to talk to.
I've been living with DID for six years now. Very few people know--I thankfully had friends with the same issue who were able to basically make a little support group. I've just recently decided to talk to a therapist for my alters, because it's getting to the point that going to my work lately has almost become a daily chore of stress, anger, and fighting attacks that I can't hold off against. I'm worried about my safety, as well as my coworkers.
Recently, I had my first appointment with said therapist. We went through what I assume is the usual business for such things. Naturally, she asked me about abuse. I told her I didn't remember any, which was true at the time. Up until now, I'd thought my alters had come along due to being picked on in school, basically ever since I started, all the way to high school.
Then my alters and I started thinking about it, and I reached a point that was incongruous. My big sister who shall remain nameless, had shown me porn since I was very small, probably 5 years old. Too young to know anything about what was going on, aside from people on the TV moving weirdly and making loud noises to bad music.
My memories of this point are very disjointed. I know she'd shown me porn. I think she masturbated while we watched. The kicker is... I remember one day we were playing in the work out room while my parents were gone. I remember there being a green poncho. I remember both of us going under it, and she made me say, 'I'm going to rape you.'. Then nothing.
The problem I'm having, is how do I know if this memory is real or not? I only remembered when my therapist asked about it. Intellectually, I knew that DID often stemmed from childhood abuse. Yet I didn't think about it til now. Even if I'm right... what am I supposed to feel about it? Sad? Angry? Betrayed? I don't feel anything. I'm just kind of numb. My alters have been infuriated, hence the 6 hour bender.
What do I even do if I'm right? No matter what, I can still hear glass cracking, and I've gotten dangerously erratic, especially at work. I've had to call off work multiple times because I wasn't sure how balanced I was. But I need that freaking money, I'm a damn college student paying a 600 dollar rent on minimum wage. I just... I'm so confused, and I don't know what to do.