I decided to volunteer since no commitment is required, and a break from my head will be good. Plus I can't even attend training until the 15th- baby steps!
I named my 'parts' and told my therapist about them. Really felt like a looney tune. My ex once kicked my out of the car in front of the state mental hospital and told me to go check myself in because I was so crazy. I had to run after him and beg forgiveness, promising to be better in the future. So, I get pretty paranoid about being 'crazy.' But therapist said he's been doing this for 25 years, worked at an in-patient hospital and all that, and has never met a crazy person. A person with schizophrenia, depression, etc, is just that, a person with a condition. I appreciated that.
Anyway, my parts tried to have a conversation this morning (ie, that's me trying to write down how each feels about the other) and it was both enlightening and disturbing and it sure as hell didn't make me feel any better. Not sure where to go with that, so instead I'll go outside and do some string-trimming (just can't say weed-eating lest people think the wrong thing, lol).
oh, I've got a support group mtg today online, my first one ever, and I'm super nervous. its just a casual zoom thing, but oh the nerves.