Jekyll and Hyde

i am Jekyll and Hyde again.  i wake up to find a paper trail of other parts living in my body while i think i am asleep. they buy things on ebay, eat not so good food and one of them smokes. disaster.

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so the process starts again. lost time. initiating communication. helping the part feel safe and function in my internal system. i am beginning to wonder if this process ever ends. i have spent my life living fragmented. other parts of my internal system have lived their own separate lives in my body.

i think i am most afraid of this process because the more parts i have, the bigger the possibility is that my abuse was more severe than the memories i have already recovered. the memories i have recovered are horrible on their own. so the thought of having to accept the reality of more severe abuse seems too much.

i am trying to look at this in a positive light. my parts are coming together inside. beginning to gather in one place. to communicate with each other. to work together. i just have to remember to keep breathing.


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