If you have alters or parts, how would you describe your switching amongst parts separately from PTSD specific dissociation? We had an intense experience in therapy today where we almost blacked out and one side of the body went totally numb, and we are trying to figure out if this was a part trying to take over the body or just a fear reaction due to triggering the PTSD. We had to do a lot of grounding, and we asked the gatekeeper part to bring further back anyone that was trying to come out. Me as the host is not ready to give up total control like that but I am seeking information to understand if that's what a "full switch" can be like.
Hmmm…I replied to this thread before but a LOT has changed since then. I have a few things to add.
Since I commented on this thread I have gone of 2 out of the 3 antipsychotic-class meds I was on—still on an FDA-approved, moderate antidepressant augmenter dose of an atypical antipsychotic called Rexulti, I don’t know the generic if you are in another country or even if it’s available outside the US. (This particular med acts on serotonin and dopamine.) So unfortunately I STILL don’t know my baseline but I’m a lot better off in terms of being on meds I (mostly) DO consent for take. I do NOT consent to take antipsychotics any longer than absolutely necessary, due to what they have done over 14.5 years, to my cognitive ability and the severity of my ADHD, which has not gotten any better since going (mostly) off them.
I have now been diagnosed with DID as definitively as possible--without actually (yet) taking an actual diagnostic questionnaire given by a professional, though I have taken a general self-screening questionnaire for all types of “normal” and “abnormal” dissociation in any kind of state of mental health from normal to many mental health disorders of all kinds. Seems that the less antipsychotics I'm on the more overt my "switches" have gotten and/or the more aware I've become of "switching"...I guess? I guess when I was on VERY high doses of antipsychotics, the switches were unconscious to me, although I did dissociate in a CPTSD-type way. I would go hide in the therapist's bathroom and be flooded by flashbacks that I had no clue where they were coming from for as long as I thought I could reasonably be in there, then come out very robotically and basically totally dissociated/disoriented, robotically write her a check, and then be driven home and sleep for maybe 1 hour (or so I've been told) and then be mostly if not totally unresponsive until at least dinnertime if not the rest of the night, unable to drive safely until the next morning. I do know that I would have no idea who my non-bio "safe parents" were for quite awhile once I slowly started to come back and then after some undetermined amount of time say "Mommy" or "Daddy" (probably a little was out but none of us--meaning me and my safe parents who would keep an eye on me until the end of the night--had any idea. I know now that I tend to call them "Mom" and "Dad" not little kid words.
(For the record, EMDR is NOT recommended for people on the DID/OSDD end of the dissociative spectrum, unless the therapist is trained in EMDR *and* DID/OSDD, because it can make your parts come out much faster and completely unexpectedly--but again I had literally *no* idea there were "other people" inside my head. There is also literally a part that is a robot and another that is a completely vacant human body, like "the lights are on, but nobody's home", who is called "Nobody". So maybe it was "Robot" or "Nobody" that would write the checks? Both are kind of "all the real humans are in the safe place and someone has to get shit done but no one will come out." But really I have no idea because DID was not on my radar at that point. Dissociation is even a brand new term for me.)
I do know that there is much less communication among my system than I said in my previous comment. To that end, I have an unknown number of littles and when one of them takes over, they can take full control of my body and sometimes I remember a bunch, sometimes I remember a few random-seeming details or a visual "screenshot", sometimes I only get the random details or "screenshot" if significantly prompted by safe people, and other times I literally know nothing about what supposedly happened and "lose time" and sometimes other parts (idk what type of part they are) refuse to believe my safe parents. I know Friday was my birthday and I had therapy and also agreed to work with the DID therapist who has agreed to work with me too, and I had to zoom with my biological parents on Saturday (because of my birthday), and birthdays, eating disorders, and talking to biological parents all do not ever go well and thus I remember about 15% of Friday morning, 5% of the rest of Friday, and 5% of Saturday. I'm back today and seem to have been "me" all day. So I guess "switching" and suddenly being a little feels like.......going away or (not realizing you went away) and then being told "you did xyz" or "[enter random known or unknown name here] did abc and they said they are x years old." Or...it can feel like, suddenly or gradually, just having no idea *whatsoever* what your name is or what your gender is or what your sexuality is or "who" is "fronting". In the beginning (I'm definitely in the beginning!) that last sentence is what switching between adult parts feels like most of the time, to me. Idk. Just my story.