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Hi everyone. Thanks for your input and sharing.
I think I've been dissociating a lot during my life. One thing I've always wondered about were these episodes I'd get when I first went to college - I was very overwhelmed and overstimulated by everything - I would suddenly just have to go for a walk. Like I couldn't control it. I didn't feel like, "Oh, I'd like to go for a walk now." It was just an overwhelming, undeniable impulse to get up and go, and often it would be for a long time, like hours, and I'd end up going through semi-dangerous or deserted areas of town. There always seemed to be an element of danger involved in these little journeys, without being able to stop and think rationally about what I was doing. When I got a car, I did this same thing driving, still do sometimes. I am just in some strange spacey state, going and going, until something finally snaps me out of it enough to turn around and go back. I don't think I've ever actually lost time or not known what I was doing, it just felt like I sort of lost control of myself somehow, and this overpowering force is just pushing me along. I don't have any idea why.
Wondering if anyone else ever dealt with anything similar?
I think I've been dissociating a lot during my life. One thing I've always wondered about were these episodes I'd get when I first went to college - I was very overwhelmed and overstimulated by everything - I would suddenly just have to go for a walk. Like I couldn't control it. I didn't feel like, "Oh, I'd like to go for a walk now." It was just an overwhelming, undeniable impulse to get up and go, and often it would be for a long time, like hours, and I'd end up going through semi-dangerous or deserted areas of town. There always seemed to be an element of danger involved in these little journeys, without being able to stop and think rationally about what I was doing. When I got a car, I did this same thing driving, still do sometimes. I am just in some strange spacey state, going and going, until something finally snaps me out of it enough to turn around and go back. I don't think I've ever actually lost time or not known what I was doing, it just felt like I sort of lost control of myself somehow, and this overpowering force is just pushing me along. I don't have any idea why.
Wondering if anyone else ever dealt with anything similar?