Interesting topic. I have been suicidal my whole life. It masqueraded as drug and alcohol abuse, self harm, eating disorders. While I managed to put those down, I am still left with 'IT'. My ego gets hurt, overwhelmed, terrified by memories of life threatening events, but has no baseline to reach for as my abuse started at age 4 and continued for many years.
I've always thought my SI is an unconscious attempt to dissociate permanently. Not this in and out shit that interferes with my daily functioning. But massively dissociative, to finally NOT BE ME.
But then there's tension between my emotional mind and my rational mind and it literally knocks me down. There seems to be no resolving that tension, then I crave a way out the ego fight. Christ, my ego had a cesspool to develop in. There were no comforting words of advice, nowhere to develop self esteem. It's a miracle we are still alive. And may I say that I'm glad we are because your posts have helped me so much. I need you!!!
Hi KwanYingirl, I'm glad to meet you too! Me too, all of the above, except I had really early stuff as well. It IS a miracle we are here at all, I think that often. I am a living breathing example of life's mystery and resilience from the day I was conceived to today.
I call my ego fights 'cage fights'. Before I found this forum, I did a lot of reading of scientific articles on trauma therapy right back to the original theorist in the 1800's Janet, (pronounced Janay). I learned about my ego states and the parts of me that function in the world and the parts that don't. I'm just starting to do work on this, I'm scared about it though.
From what I can tell, the self doesn't develop along the regular pathway that it does in a nurturing environment and that different parts of ourselves stay stuck in various developmental stages that aren't integrated into the whole the way they are meant to be. The Self can never be put back together. It's like a vase that's been glued, it will always be a vase that was glued back together. That's the best we can hope for in therapy with this type of trauma. The one called complex. That gives us personality fragmentation.
So I started thinking that in terms of what I see myself as. I'm looking at a broken mirror all cracked and glued back together with my whole reflection in every shard and not actually seeing my whole reflection as one large self as it normally would be in an intact mirror. It's accepting this that is hard for me. The Self is many things, many compartments. It's still our self. I'm determined to see myself as a Kalaidescope eventually. I can still shine the colours and see the reflections, in a way its kind of cool. Does that make sense?
You've been suicidal your whole life is both sad and testament to your strength and inner resilience. These impoverished developmental starts we had gave us no ability to soothe ourselves. To have survived we must have a part of us that does it somehow, it has to be in there. That's why we do drugs, alcohol, food, relationships. I did too. I did drugs when I was younger and have always battled the body/eating disorder thing among others like terrible captive, abusive relationships that lasted decades.
I made a deal with myself that no matter what, I'm never going to do suicide, that I can depend on me as the first person in my whole life who will not let me down, reject and compete with me. I still ideate on it though at the worst times. What you say about permanent dissociation is an interesting observation too. I don't have the answers myself but it's really good to hear other people's experiences because the answers are there, we just haven't found them yet. I think we can redevelop aspects of the self but I think the kind of therapy needed is just not available yet.
Big Hug to You (((((0)))))