Has anyone experienced identity disturbances? Feelings that there's a war going on inside you, or that you're an empty vessel? This feeling I've noticed isn't usually experienced with, or as a result of depression, it's a whole other feeling by itself. I feel like I don't know myself...it's a really unsettling feeling of being a stranger to yourself, like your sense of self-experience is messed up...people ask me "who are you?" and I balk at this question...WHO'S life am I living? what happened to me? Who am I? 23 years old and I remember nothing substantial about my life, my favorite hobbies, talents, abilities...how does one just 'forget' their life?
Yes, all the time, and more since doing therapy because I've teased out this bit from the morass of other feelings. I'd agree, it's not like depression, but you can see why it can be part of depression, or taken to be part of depression. (I guess a lot of depression does stem from this kind of abandonment stuff anyway)
The emptiness in particular, like behind your mask there is nothing and any moment you might shatter. Not kind of knowing how to do " being ".
I so know too the sense of who's life am I living, feeling like you're not really inhabiting youre own.
I also had huge portions of my life missing, and the memories I had felt empty too. Some of them still do.
I think some of all of this is grief, deeply buried, that leaves everything feeling empty. Some of it is alienation from myself in a way I can't describe. Some of it is an inability to feel connected, because noone ever connected with me as a baby... Attachment disorder. That bit is the most frightening as I wonder, will I ever be able to feel anyone or get a sense of self and fill the howling hole inside where it should be me?? I so easily feel like a nothing. An empty worthless vessel.
Will my memories always feel empty and meaningless?? I read somewhere the problem is not with memory being laid down, it is with retrieving it. Often it is stuck behind the wall of dissociation.
I thought of this link when reading your post. It was one of the first things I read that spoke about how I felt.. hope it means something to you.
inspirepub.hubpages.com/hub/Finding-Ones-Self---Recovery-From-Dissociation