Please excuse the long-windedness and rambling nature of this post. For those who are willing to bear with me and get through it, any feedback or thoughts are most welcome.
I honestly don't know why I'm so hung up on finding out which one I am - DID or DDNOS. My therapist says it doesn't matter, and that the treatment for them is the same. But for some reason it matters to me. I want my experience to make sense. My life has never made a lot of sense.
My therapist diagnosed me as "DID". I have fought the diagnosis ever since, sometimes because of denial and sometimes because I don't experience the amnesia that's necessary for the clinical diagnosis. I know you all are not therapists and can't "diagnose", but I do feel like I could use some insight since sometimes I feel like my head has been screwed on backwards.
I think I remember less of my childhood than the average person. It feels like someone else's life. I've always struggled with feeling like there's something seriously wrong I could just never put a finger on what it was. I also have always felt that I have monstrous parts (or maybe just one monstrous part) inside me that feel completely separate from me.
I don't lose time, but I do have time distortions when I'm triggered or dissociative. I'll think ten minutes went by when it was really one or two hours. But I really don't think I have other "alters" operating during this time. I think I'm just spaced out and somewhere else. Like, the lights are on and no ones home, type of thing.
I have various experiences of other "parts". Sometimes I feel like me, but just a little different. Sometimes I don't feel like me but I am still very present and aware. Other times it feels like I get sucked into the background and am watching myself move and talk as though it were a movie or a dream. But I never go completely inside. The thought of that is completely terrifying. I wouldn't want to relinquish control (even though I don't have much control when I'm in the background sometimes).
The other parts of me - some of them anyway - have ages and names. They hold feelings about my past that I am not connected to. Katie for example - the little girl who came out after therapy last week - holds extreme amounts of fear and terror. When she was out (and terrified), I was watching from a safe dark place inside, untouched and unaffected by it. Other parts - like R - hold my rage. And yet I'm much more closely connected with R, so that usually when she feels rage, I feel it too. It's harder for me to separate myself from her feelings. Same with Coraline/BAD. We are closely connected.
The only real "amnesia" that I know of in the last few years (since I've been with my SO) is when she (my SO) was talking about a dinner we had had with her friend who had come to town to visit. I can't remember her friend, and I can't remember going to dinner with him (even though it was only a few months ago). The only thing I remember about the whole evening is him walking up the stairs of our house and being introduced to him. That's it. Even after my SO told me where we went to dinner, still no memory... This incident (of me not remembering) really freaked me out and triggered me big time cause I usually don't have gaps in my memory like that. I used to be shamed by my father when I was little for not being able to remember stuff he felt I "should" remember so maybe it triggered that, I don't know. But this gap in memory was definitely a one-time type of thing. And yet it did happen...
Thoughts?
~Confused and looking for clarity~