Today was the first time one of my angry dissociative parts was able to hold a conversation with my therapist without ruining it. I was told the discussion went well but not flawless of course. I feel weird now. Not connected. I don't know how to even describe it other than it feels like the ball is now rolling but our next season is 5 days away. This is all new territory as some of my parts have fought the battle for 30+ years. It's shined some light around how tired we are. Can anyone relate?