I'm wondering if this has happened before, and how you deal with it, especially if the alter has been at large for most of your life.
I don't know if any of this is even real. The person I'm thinking of may just be a sort of archetype, or a personality fragment, or even a state of consciousness. But every time "he" comes around, I get this strange feeling that I can only describe as "coming home." And then it's over as fast as it begun. And every time, I am convinced that getting him back is my only purpose in life. When he's gone, nothing has any meaning. When he's here, the feelings are so overpowering that the pain of all the wasted years seems like nothing at all.
"We" were split apart a long time ago because circumstances dictated it. I kept him alive in my memory and promised myself I would find him someday. Now I'm older and wondering if this is even possible. I've never had any interest in being with anyone else, because everyone just reminds me of him.
Does this ever happen to anyone else? Once I realized what was going on, I feel like I jumped the crazy shark.