theshadowoftheliving
Diamond Member
Okay, had a really scary day today. I was walking to work (which I do all the time) and stopped to do an errand. Sales person was quippy at me and it made me upset - a usual trigger, but one that I can usually deal with pretty easily with self-talk. In anycase. Left the store and kept walking, but I felt so dissociated and like a younger version of myself. Kept almost wandering into traffic. Stopped to use the restroom somewhere and curled up in one of the stalls and could hardly pull myself back out. Ended up calling out of work somehow, and managed to get myself home, fighting the urge to just stop wherever I was on the side of the road and curl into a completely dissociated ball.
This has never happened to me before. Dissociation, yes. All the time. But it's always just losing track of time and place. I've always been acutely aware that I am myself at my current age. But this felt like I was somewhere between six and nine years old, when the original trauma happened. I spent the entire day curled in my bed and feeling so tiny and young. Another piece of the past came back to me. And I couldnt, for the life of me, pull myself out. I must have stayed there for close to five hours.
I'm panicked. I'm meeting with a new therapist, but not for another two weeks. I can't fall apart between now and then. And I can't do this sort of scary thing again - I was really nervous that I was going to get hit by a car or lose myself in a dissociative trance someplace and then god-knows what could have happened.
How do I deal with this? How do I stop this sort of thing from happening again, and how do I keep myself safe? I'm so panicked over this and I have no idea what I should do about it.
This has never happened to me before. Dissociation, yes. All the time. But it's always just losing track of time and place. I've always been acutely aware that I am myself at my current age. But this felt like I was somewhere between six and nine years old, when the original trauma happened. I spent the entire day curled in my bed and feeling so tiny and young. Another piece of the past came back to me. And I couldnt, for the life of me, pull myself out. I must have stayed there for close to five hours.
I'm panicked. I'm meeting with a new therapist, but not for another two weeks. I can't fall apart between now and then. And I can't do this sort of scary thing again - I was really nervous that I was going to get hit by a car or lose myself in a dissociative trance someplace and then god-knows what could have happened.
How do I deal with this? How do I stop this sort of thing from happening again, and how do I keep myself safe? I'm so panicked over this and I have no idea what I should do about it.