Whew. Tough therapy session today. Managed to stay semi-present until I fled to the bathroom afterward where I collapsed in a heap for 40 minutes. Then I got up, washed my face, and went grocery shopping. Story of my life. So when I'm collapsed on the bathroom floor, I have a vague concept of the grocery-shopping lady part. But it is like some bad drama. And it most certainly is not me.
When I'm grocery shopping. Same thing. Vague memory of the bathroom floor (which has become oh-so-familiar over the months). What? You're kidding right? What middle-aged woman would be lying curled in a ball on the floor of a bathroom for 40 minutes. Not me! You've got to be out of your mind.
I KNOW I have to link all these parts of myself to my SELF to get better. I know I have to somehow believe that they are all aspects of me, and that they are real. That they are me. Mine. Some part of me KNOWS I am one person (kind of nutty but one person). I mean, I HAVE read and responded to @shimmerz thread on Structural Dissociation. But I am finding it all so very difficult to accept as real and as my own personal experience.
Does anyone who has been through this, or who is going through this, have any magical suggestions or inspiring stories or just plain old practical tips (besides breathing and grounding) to help me with this completely surreal journey to integration?
When I'm grocery shopping. Same thing. Vague memory of the bathroom floor (which has become oh-so-familiar over the months). What? You're kidding right? What middle-aged woman would be lying curled in a ball on the floor of a bathroom for 40 minutes. Not me! You've got to be out of your mind.
I KNOW I have to link all these parts of myself to my SELF to get better. I know I have to somehow believe that they are all aspects of me, and that they are real. That they are me. Mine. Some part of me KNOWS I am one person (kind of nutty but one person). I mean, I HAVE read and responded to @shimmerz thread on Structural Dissociation. But I am finding it all so very difficult to accept as real and as my own personal experience.
Does anyone who has been through this, or who is going through this, have any magical suggestions or inspiring stories or just plain old practical tips (besides breathing and grounding) to help me with this completely surreal journey to integration?