Lost and so very tired from having to pretend I am fine for everyone elses sake. Disgusted at the memories inside my head, self loathing at myself, angry at the health system who simply tell me I am not crazy but simply lack concentration when I tell them I lose time, and can not recall things, only 1 person listens, my therapist, he understands dissociation, makes sense out of the unimaginable mess of my head, yet everyone else tells me im fine, sad that I only have 1 more session with my therapist then I am alone with myself. I'm confused. Who am I? I hate what is inside of me.