wildflowercloud
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- Jun 6, 2023
- 59
Hey everyone,
We are a Dissociative Identity Disorder system with absolutely no hope left.
We struggle with Complex PTSD and Major Depressive Disorder that is completely destroying us. We thought we'd share an outline of our story just so someone at least knows a bit about what has lead us to the point of not being able to continue for much longer at all.
We are victims of chronic CSA from various people, child sex trafficking, mental abuse including 'conditioning' I guess you could call it, emotional abuse, COCSA, and that's only our childhood. In our teenage and adult years we have been through multiple counts of sexual assault, emotional abuse, and rape.
Now, every day we live with those memories replaying in our mind and body over, and over, and over again. We experience brutal body memories, intrusive memories, and flashbacks. We are terrified constantly, of what's within the place we live and what is out in the world. We hallucinate people when we are anxious and out because our brain is trying to prepare us for potential threat, sometimes they stand directly in front of us and sometimes they're behind a corner and sometimes they're walking up next to us, and then they disappear.
We have no quality of life. Self care is next to non existent. We self harm so we can feel physical pain instead of the pain of the trauma memories, and to give us some relief.
It has gotten to a point where all, I mean all 340 alters are absolutely set on suicide happening. I am the only alter left that is desperately wanting suicide, I am just scared and I don't know when I'll be ready to do it.
We had a very close call a couple of nights ago where we practiced partial hanging, ended up unconscious after literally a few seconds, and I'm assuming because it wasn't an actual suicide attempt we didn't have our full weight on the rope, and we came to minutes later confused and not knowing what happened and wondered why we were so light headed and I thought I had dissociated and then thought I had gotten drunk but didn't remember, and then I remembered the rope around my neck and quickly took it off, it gave me a right scare. But also, I know sometimes when people have a scare like that it scares them into living, but that didn't happen for us. Initially I was glad it didn't work because it wasn't intentional, but I also felt such relief because I have finally found a way out of this life that I can pretty much guarantee will work. It's a lot to process, and I'm still scared, but alters and myself are feeling more suicidal than we ever have, and they're flooding me with trauma memories and overwhelming me with depression to make this process work faster.
There is no hope for us. That's a genuine thing. There is absolutely no hope. It's just a matter of processing, and time now.
Anyway thank you to anyone who reads this, we really appreciate anyone who reads a bit about our story.
Thank you!
We are a Dissociative Identity Disorder system with absolutely no hope left.
We struggle with Complex PTSD and Major Depressive Disorder that is completely destroying us. We thought we'd share an outline of our story just so someone at least knows a bit about what has lead us to the point of not being able to continue for much longer at all.
We are victims of chronic CSA from various people, child sex trafficking, mental abuse including 'conditioning' I guess you could call it, emotional abuse, COCSA, and that's only our childhood. In our teenage and adult years we have been through multiple counts of sexual assault, emotional abuse, and rape.
Now, every day we live with those memories replaying in our mind and body over, and over, and over again. We experience brutal body memories, intrusive memories, and flashbacks. We are terrified constantly, of what's within the place we live and what is out in the world. We hallucinate people when we are anxious and out because our brain is trying to prepare us for potential threat, sometimes they stand directly in front of us and sometimes they're behind a corner and sometimes they're walking up next to us, and then they disappear.
We have no quality of life. Self care is next to non existent. We self harm so we can feel physical pain instead of the pain of the trauma memories, and to give us some relief.
It has gotten to a point where all, I mean all 340 alters are absolutely set on suicide happening. I am the only alter left that is desperately wanting suicide, I am just scared and I don't know when I'll be ready to do it.
We had a very close call a couple of nights ago where we practiced partial hanging, ended up unconscious after literally a few seconds, and I'm assuming because it wasn't an actual suicide attempt we didn't have our full weight on the rope, and we came to minutes later confused and not knowing what happened and wondered why we were so light headed and I thought I had dissociated and then thought I had gotten drunk but didn't remember, and then I remembered the rope around my neck and quickly took it off, it gave me a right scare. But also, I know sometimes when people have a scare like that it scares them into living, but that didn't happen for us. Initially I was glad it didn't work because it wasn't intentional, but I also felt such relief because I have finally found a way out of this life that I can pretty much guarantee will work. It's a lot to process, and I'm still scared, but alters and myself are feeling more suicidal than we ever have, and they're flooding me with trauma memories and overwhelming me with depression to make this process work faster.
There is no hope for us. That's a genuine thing. There is absolutely no hope. It's just a matter of processing, and time now.
Anyway thank you to anyone who reads this, we really appreciate anyone who reads a bit about our story.
Thank you!
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