I spoke to T-doc about 2 months ago to update him and pick his brain about a few things. It was just before I left for California. We spoke about my leaving all behind - relationships, material goods, etc etc. I was just walking from it all. We discussed the significance of such a profound action. We spoke as well about when I was 2 years old and had been adopted - with doom and gloom being the projected outcome for me from the agency that adopted me out and had handled my case for all of my young life. They suggested that I would lose two years of school at least and be low functioning.
I read the report. I was as close to a feral child at the time as was possible. Six months later, says the report, I was 'normal and well adjusted'. How does that happen, I asked T-doc. His response, 'By completely dissociating'. Egads! So who the hell am I? The feral child or the 'normal and well adjusted child'? Identity crisis happens now.
Back to the point of the matter. I drove to California from the Toronto area. It was a great trip. I had a friend with me and we booted through life, states, towns, villages. We had a blast. Great experience. We both noticed something though. I wasn't triggering. At all. Nadda, Zilch. Before you decide you want to throw daggers at me - please hear me out. It isn't all roses and ice cream. Again, I am suffering from some sort of identity crisis during this time. I don't feel myself - at all.
Anyways, we both notice over and over again that things that would normally have me be very reactive are now no problem. Kids crying or screaming, I no longer have to worry about where I sit it restaurants, the sun setting no longer throws me into Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde mode, I can walk in crowds. WTF??? How can it be over? I mean, I am grateful - but where did it go?
So it left. The way I knew it to present itself was gone. In its place was an extreme feeling of being disoriented and 'lost'. I just had no idea where I was or who I was. It was the 'who I was' that was most disconcerting. No triggers but I am totally disconnected from me? Not sure which one is better or worse.
Anyways, if you read my other posting 'So Cal to No Cal' you will have seen that I am home now due to some crazy 'universal karma kak'. I don't feel disoriented anymore but I am so different. So quiet. So withdrawn. I won't speak to the majority of my friends and getting me to go out is a battle.
Who the hell am I and what have you done with my trigger driven part? Where is she hiding. Do I want her back so that I feel I am right in my skin or do I work with this new piece of me? Who the f*** am I?
I read the report. I was as close to a feral child at the time as was possible. Six months later, says the report, I was 'normal and well adjusted'. How does that happen, I asked T-doc. His response, 'By completely dissociating'. Egads! So who the hell am I? The feral child or the 'normal and well adjusted child'? Identity crisis happens now.
Back to the point of the matter. I drove to California from the Toronto area. It was a great trip. I had a friend with me and we booted through life, states, towns, villages. We had a blast. Great experience. We both noticed something though. I wasn't triggering. At all. Nadda, Zilch. Before you decide you want to throw daggers at me - please hear me out. It isn't all roses and ice cream. Again, I am suffering from some sort of identity crisis during this time. I don't feel myself - at all.
Anyways, we both notice over and over again that things that would normally have me be very reactive are now no problem. Kids crying or screaming, I no longer have to worry about where I sit it restaurants, the sun setting no longer throws me into Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde mode, I can walk in crowds. WTF??? How can it be over? I mean, I am grateful - but where did it go?
So it left. The way I knew it to present itself was gone. In its place was an extreme feeling of being disoriented and 'lost'. I just had no idea where I was or who I was. It was the 'who I was' that was most disconcerting. No triggers but I am totally disconnected from me? Not sure which one is better or worse.
Anyways, if you read my other posting 'So Cal to No Cal' you will have seen that I am home now due to some crazy 'universal karma kak'. I don't feel disoriented anymore but I am so different. So quiet. So withdrawn. I won't speak to the majority of my friends and getting me to go out is a battle.
Who the hell am I and what have you done with my trigger driven part? Where is she hiding. Do I want her back so that I feel I am right in my skin or do I work with this new piece of me? Who the f*** am I?