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BloomInWinter
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GREAT.
Yet ANOTHER wall comes crashing down, taking my self-esteem (what's left of it, anyway) with it.
Today, I walked into a building on campus and COULDN'T FIND MY WAY AROUND. This is a building that I've spent literally THOUSANDS of hours in over the past 2 1/2 decades. As student, worker, mentor, advisor, instructor, paramedic, and patron.
I was so dissociated...and apparently in one of my 'selves' that is SO young that it was like I'd never been there before. I didn't recognize people who were saying hello to me. That freakin' amnesia of my 'fragments' at it again.
Put that lame half-smile on my face and pretended I knew where I was going and tried to ground myself and still...couldn't pull myself together. I didn't let on I didn't recognize one person who smiled and said hello to me...including one who I just realized I WORKED WITH FOR YEARS.
Yes, I have to admit fully now that I have fragments.
...and those fragments have unique memories, experiences, talents, hobbies that apparently can't be accessed by others. This, I think, is at least partly why I get lost in places or forget people or...whatever.
Too scared to look at it. I want to call and cancel my T. sessions and give the @#$#!!! UP. I don't want to face this. I know I have to bring this up to my T. but I'm so frightened right now.
Realizing I am *that* broken. sheesh. SUCKS.
Yet ANOTHER wall comes crashing down, taking my self-esteem (what's left of it, anyway) with it.
Today, I walked into a building on campus and COULDN'T FIND MY WAY AROUND. This is a building that I've spent literally THOUSANDS of hours in over the past 2 1/2 decades. As student, worker, mentor, advisor, instructor, paramedic, and patron.
I was so dissociated...and apparently in one of my 'selves' that is SO young that it was like I'd never been there before. I didn't recognize people who were saying hello to me. That freakin' amnesia of my 'fragments' at it again.
Put that lame half-smile on my face and pretended I knew where I was going and tried to ground myself and still...couldn't pull myself together. I didn't let on I didn't recognize one person who smiled and said hello to me...including one who I just realized I WORKED WITH FOR YEARS.
Yes, I have to admit fully now that I have fragments.
...and those fragments have unique memories, experiences, talents, hobbies that apparently can't be accessed by others. This, I think, is at least partly why I get lost in places or forget people or...whatever.
Too scared to look at it. I want to call and cancel my T. sessions and give the @#$#!!! UP. I don't want to face this. I know I have to bring this up to my T. but I'm so frightened right now.
Realizing I am *that* broken. sheesh. SUCKS.