(If this post duplicates, I'm also sorry. This device has been a pain the past week or so...)
Almost two weeks ago, I suffered a very odd "blackout" experience. I have not gone to any therapy (due to finances) so I don't have any diagnosis of something it can possibly be like PTSD/DID/Etc., but I wanted to see if what I experienced was similar to anything so I can find ways to cope and approach the situation should it happen again before I'm finally able to afford real help.
While casually scrolling online, I suddenly got really...floaty? As if I was on a cloud, everything I saw was in a haze. I slowly slipped into this trance-like, dreamy area where I relived old memories from months ago. However, these older memories felt so real it was like they were happening all over again, yet still covered in this, now dense, fog. Eventually I felt this pull, as if I was being slowly pushed through a cotton wall back into reality. The floating feeling came and left. I was left on my computer chair in this heavy daze. I did see I had somehow opened old, saddening messages from a really traumatic time.
From the time of the last family interaction I had and the moment I checked the time after, I lost about half an hour to an hour of time. Just, gone. I remember thinking "Well, I'm fine. I know my birthdate (recited it to myself correctly) and today is the 6th of Feb". When I went to confirm if the date was correct, I saw it was actually late March. Writing and walking were difficult. I remember that writing and texting were difficult, as if I forgot how. I'd go to write on paper, and forget how my "y" is done, etc.
For the next two hours or so, I couldn't remember any event in Feb or March. Once I realized this, I grabbed my planner and phone (both were placed in my line of sight which was very helpful for that moment). I sat on the bathroom floor and opened my planner to the note taking section of March. I texted friends/family, asking if there were any important events I needed to remember. I wrote everything that was sent to me down. It would take me a long time to write everything down. Every few minutes, I would go into a panic and had to get up and walk around the bedroom to calm down.
I went to the doctor for this that same day. They took blood and strongly suggested therapy. They wondered if I may have drifted to sleep, but that doesn't add up since I had opened those messages while I was "unconscious". You know how when we talk, the head makes those vibrations so we can hear a lower pitched version of our voice in real time in our head? During the talk with the doctor, I would go to speak, get a few words out, then my voice would jam. What I heard in my head was not my voice at all. I didn't recognize it, but I could tell my mouth was moving, so it was mine. I'd lose my train of thought easily.
If nothing I'm saying makes sense, I'm sorry. It's really hard to explain. I confused the doctor a lot (I don't have a primary, so it was just an urgent care one). I got a lot of confused/concerned looks.
After about two days, most things came back to me, but I still have a few holes missing. If it helps, the messages I had open were from Feb 16th ish, so this stressing/sad event is a very recent, damaging situation.
When speaking to a family member, they asked if I had a PTSD attack or maybe dissociation caused by DID. I told them I couldn't tell, I don't know enough about the experiences those who have it go through to tell. My knowledge lacks in the most in dissociation and how it feels, which is ultimately how I decided to make this post.
I did have severe traumatic events from roughly 4-18 years old. It could've started later than that (like

I'm spacing off and losing my train of thought, concentration, and recent memories even more now. When thinking os something, sometimes I'll lose my thought quickly, like someone sweeped in and snatched it all in seconds. When I try to remember what I was thinking, it would feel like it was about to give me a headache or pain. My stuttering is worsening and I "derail" off my train of thought every few words or so. I've also noticed that my gender identity is different than what I actually am and I don't identify with what I see in the mirror at all. I've had these feelings before, but they are increasing ten fold now. Example would be "I think I'm more male/female" to "I don't agree with this gender and body at all". My name is different than my legally given name (If it helps, you can refer to me by "K"/he). I have hazy memories of when I was younger, but when I'd share them to family members, they'd say my memories didn't actually happen. My voice still doesn't always match what I want it to sound like (not in a recording sense, but in the vibrations in your head sense).
I have had voices say my legal name and voices randomly yell, but they sound more external than internal. I've also had sudden urges, like a "voiceless voice" trying to get me to do something than instant. Some online sources have talked about knowing alters from pretend/imaginary play. I used to do that heavily up through younger teens years as a escape mechanic. I got good enough to where I'd "cloud" out reality and "see" this fake world I created. Family has mentioned before than I can act like a different person sometimes, but we aren't sure if that can be trusted information (because of the person themselves). There have been times where I have used "we" instead of "I", when it feels more comfortable to say. This is really left field, but when I sit and think "what other person can be in this body?", a name starting with "R" (male name) pops up in my head a lot. I don't think those previous occurrences are related to what happened, but I'm throwing them out there in case they actually are.
I'm not trying for an online diagnosis. I wanted to reach out to you all and see if what I experienced is similar to what you guys experienced. I want to find ways to rein it in and gain control in case this develops further before I can get professional help. If there truly are multiple alters in this body, I want to contact them as soon as possible so we can all help each other, instead of being distant like this. Thank you so, so much for reading this mess and I hope all of you are doing okay.