Today I was talking to a good friend about how we each deal with feeling overwhelmed or overcrowded. We will both take a break if possible, but then I told her about what happens if I don't feel like I can easily leave without making a scene.
I told her I disappear. She asked where I go and I pointed to the back of my head, on the right side. I told her I crawl up into that one little corner there and hide. Then I don't know what's going on anymore and it doesn't bother me. And I usually don't really think or feel anything. She asked if I can still see. I can, I guess. My eyes are open. But I don't notice anything.
Then she said there's a name for that- dissociation. And I thought, "there's a whole bunch about that on the forum!" I didn't understand what it was before so I haven't really read much of those posts. Now I'm excited to learn about what all of you do to move away from dissociating.
I know it served a purpose when I was being abused. It doesn't serve that purpose anymore- it just keeps me from participating in noisy family dinners and sometimes pops up when I'm at work. I don't need it anymore. I have to admit, though, sometimes I am glad to disappear when things are noisy and chaotic. I'll be kind of sad to see this coping mechanism go.
I told her I disappear. She asked where I go and I pointed to the back of my head, on the right side. I told her I crawl up into that one little corner there and hide. Then I don't know what's going on anymore and it doesn't bother me. And I usually don't really think or feel anything. She asked if I can still see. I can, I guess. My eyes are open. But I don't notice anything.
Then she said there's a name for that- dissociation. And I thought, "there's a whole bunch about that on the forum!" I didn't understand what it was before so I haven't really read much of those posts. Now I'm excited to learn about what all of you do to move away from dissociating.
I know it served a purpose when I was being abused. It doesn't serve that purpose anymore- it just keeps me from participating in noisy family dinners and sometimes pops up when I'm at work. I don't need it anymore. I have to admit, though, sometimes I am glad to disappear when things are noisy and chaotic. I'll be kind of sad to see this coping mechanism go.