I can't draw and don't really like to either. However, the angry ones inside do. When those others draw, I know I'm holding the pencil but from there nothing. Yesterday during session, despite much hesitation those dark drawings were shared with her. A lot of the writing has to do with how much those parts dislike her and to sit there knowing a little of what I know she looked at, made others so sad. Like others who've shared before, there are parts within who obsess about death and various detailed entries talk about how. We needed to let at least one person know because its so exhausting to carry it alone. I sent an email at 1am letting my T know"we're" sorry. I know she understands but still. Do other people experience similar things?