I haven’t posted here since October. Some of that is because life has become immensely challenging and I simply needed down time. The other reason is that the changes that have happened have left me essentially co-conscious 100% of the time. The more that I shift into a cohesive self, the less I feel like I need to talk about myself as a system and just want to figure out who a singular “me” is. The dissociation hasn’t stopped entirely, the derealization aspects still happen when I’m stressed and I occasionally still have memory problems, but this is more due to inattentiveness to what is going on because of my internal emotional states rather than blackouts due to switching.
My two sons have spent the past two months sick fighting re-occurring sinus infections and I have been sick on and off as well. My immune system went into a flareup and antibiotics I was put on in October put me into a porphyria attack that left me mentally jacked up for a few weeks until I could detox from that.
I, for personal reasons, have had to back away from any real in-depth involvement emotionally in my roommate’s situation. I care about her and still want the best for her, but I have had to pull back a bit and let her make her own way with things, partially because I realized that I can’t really help her since my perspective is irrelevant. The way I would do things doesn’t apply to how she sees the world and thus I only confuse the situation with irrelevant details. I’m trying to bow out gracefully, realizing my mistake, while still trying to be a supportive friend.
The truth is that I think that the letter from my property mgmt group will probably prove to be a good move for her, although it is stressful. I doubt being a late-rising and independent single woman meshes well for any length of time with the fact that my family and my children are up by seven, even on the weekends. While we are kind and open with sharing resources simply by our nature, and I am seeing that it only furthers a sense of helplessness and fear of becoming dependent on others in her. I don’t want her to feel that way and I’m sure that as much as she is grateful, she also feels trapped by the situations that led her to us to begin with. I certainly don’t blame her for any of those negative feelings she has, but hope that her next move will prove to be a better environment for her.
Right now, I’m just looking to figure out my own life, who I am as a singular person (as much as I ever will be at least). I know that there are sleeping alters that I can shake awake every once and again for information I don’t currently retain for regular use, but those have never been primary alters that would ever want to run things: They were specialized for specific jobs or specific parts of my life and find it better to just remain dormant until I need them for information.
For right now I am a singular and am doing my best to not fracture any further. I have healed regarding the people who hurt me and have come to terms with not only feeling that pain, but now having it be conspicuously absent when I look for it. I’m at a point where I can figure out what I want to put there without having that pain as a comforting teddy bear that I carry with me. It is scary because I’ve held onto it for so long, but I’m glad it is gone. I can cry again. I can be emotionally impacted by the world around me and while that scares me because it seems so vulnerable to the cruelties of life, I’m glad to see the world in color again.