tuesday_morning: (Witch Spirit)


I think I've been doing myself a big disservice lately by plugging my ears with music 24/7. In doing so, I'm not able to hear my inner voices speak to me and give me the wisdom that I need to move forward in my healing process. I get it, my life doesn't have to be focused squarely on healing all of the time, but it's also not healthy for me to continuously shut out my own thoughts with music and the internet in general.

Yesterday, I let myself sit quietly listening to only the recorded sounds of water running down a stream. I read a book with heavy material while I sat in that quiet space and, because I wasn't being distracted by music or social media, I was able to glean some wisdom from the book I was reading and finish it in one sitting. Had I been listening to music or using social media, I never would have finished the book and I feel it would have had less of an impact on me because I wouldn't have absorbed each word and had the space to think about what I was reading at that moment in time. Later on in the day, I was writing on a support forum for survivors of abuse and I was listening to that same audio recording of running water. Once again, because I wasn't plugging my ears with music, I was able to dig deeper than I normally would have and came to some important realizations in relation to my own healing process.

I've known for decades now that I've had an issue with my internet usage. Some might even call it an addiction, and while that feels shameful to admit, I know it's something I can change if I apply myself and possibly try to get help in some capacity. I already have a therapist I can talk to, so that's helpful, but I know that the real change would have to happen outside of therapy. I need to be the one to make the changes. Solely talking to someone for an hour out of the week wouldn't be enough to change anything, much less an addiction.

So I guess what I'm going to need to do is "Tune Out to Tune In", meaning that I should probably take out the earbuds in my ears right now so I can focus more deeply on what I'm doing. If I can do that, I think I could maximize my focus and productivity within each day. I could achieve a lot more if only I wasn't so distracted... and I know it's not only me that struggles with this either. This is a widespread issue with society, I'd argue. We're surrounded by distractions and advertisements absolutely everywhere. I think we've all been conditioned in some way to use things to try and get that constant dopamine hit. It makes it really hard to separate yourself from digital distractions or just about any other distraction you can think of, and I think that's horrible. Somehow, if I ever want to live the life that I want, I'm going to have to break free of these distractions and find another way to find fulfillment. Maybe I need to practice the art of being bored or something, because surely it's better than living a life where I'm constantly chasing an emotional "high" that is always out of my grasp. And I'm looking at my compulsive shopping addiction as I speak too. There's a lot of work to be done.
tuesday_morning: (Witch Spirit)

Things on this journal have been pretty heavy lately, but right now, I wanted to take a break to reflect on my inner mothers for a moment.

My moms are really fantastic. They've taught me all that I know about spirituality and connectedness with the earth and the universe through my intuition. I understand that they are parts of me and, in a sense, I think maybe that's part of the point of their existence. They represent the Divine as I have come to understand it by way of me realizing that I work in partnership with the Divine every day of my life, as do other people. There's wise advice they have given me from within before, such as "All is one, and one is all" and "The answers you seek are within you." These are facts I have held to be true throughout my life, and it's really helped me to develop my perspective on everything and everyone that I've interacted with. Also, when my mothers are present, I can even look at the world with different eyes. My consciousness always remains (meaning no "amnesia blackouts") but when I see the world through their eyes, everything just looks and feels so much more different... It's like, I can see things and the colors will be more vibrant, or I'll look at mundane things and be in awe. I could look at the trees around me and just start to contemplate the journey that it took for all the trees to become what they are today. I could even look at a random animal as if I'm seeing it for the very first time and feel very moved by its existence through all of the years of evolution it took for that specific animal to come into existence at this point in time and in this particular location.

Moving on, though, I also get a lot of my spiritual stuff from my inner mothers too. Some of it may have been absorbed into my brain through various interactions I had throughout my life, but I didn't actively look into witchy sorts of information until I was in my mid-twenties. So I guess I find some of it interesting all the same. I knew how to make things like "spirit dolls" in my mid-teens, even though no one in my family did stuff like that, nor did my friends. At first, my intentions when making dolls like that weren't the nicest towards myself, but eventually I learned to use the dolls compassionately and use them to externally comfort myself for what I was going through during those years. I might make another one again one of these days for healing purposes. Hmm...

And then, I also knew of or learned ways that I could cleanse places I was in. I could do things like clap my hands, sing vocalizations without any lyrics (or with lyrics if I chose), burn incense, open windows, sweep rooms, and things of that nature to get negative or dormant energy to disperse. Then at some point I started to use sage too from time to time, so that's helpful too. Finally, I remember my moms helping me to get through difficult life events with gemstones. I remember on a particular family vacation I was suffering from debilitating anxiety because we were staying in a casino hotel (which I later learned was probably a severe trigger at the time), and I had this agate necklace on. Well, even long after the trip, anytime I would hold or touch that particular necklace's stone, I would feel that same anxiety again. I ended up cleansing it by putting it in a bowl of salt for 24 hours, and it definitely worked. So after that, I understood that energy transfer is definitely a real thing to be mindful of, plus it can be used to your advantage! You can get a stone or even a stuffed animal, for example, and just visualize yourself transferring a desired energy into the object of your choice. It's like charging something with your energy. Then it can maybe give you a better benefit when you come into contact with that object again. Sometimes I've done that with my cooking as well. If I'm in a good mood while I cook, the food tastes better and gives me happier vibes even days after I've been eating it for leftovers. Likewise, if I'm in a bad mood when I cook, the food isn't as good and the vibes I get from the food aren't good either.

There's so much more I could say about all of this stuff, but I think the most important thing is that I remember to tap into my magickal practices from time to time, both in good times and in bad. It will really help with attending to my spiritual health to do that.

Also, please enjoy the video I put at the top of the post. It's one of my favorite songs to listen to.
tuesday_morning: (Mii-Chan)
I'm really surprised at how stable I've been up to this point with regard to rapid switching between my different parts. I think maybe it has something to do with exercises that my therapist has been assigning me. At first, we were instructed to jot down in a journal some things to help us keep track of which parts were at the front for that specific day. The only constant thing about those entries were how varied they were for each day. It was a headache to keep up with... But then, my therapist suggested that, instead, we focus our attentions on affirming one of the parts who was fronting the most at the time. That would be Kyle. Things about Kyle that we could affirm are his gender, his personality, and things like that. I think that directing our focus like that has been incredibly helpful rather than having each part fight to get noticed at the same time.

Having Kyle at the front hasn't been bad at all. On the contrary, it's actually been pretty pleasant. He's on the more cheerful side, but also stays level-headed when necessary, so that's been good. And one of my inner moms has been towards the front as well to help out too because, admittedly, we've been going through a little bit of a rough patch. On Friday, we lost our job because some mental health complications were making it difficult for me to perform at work. I agreed with my employer that it just wasn't working out, so I left with no hard feelings. The minute we lost our job, one of our inner moms stepped in to help Kyle with applying for unemployment, government health insurance, and other things as well that would be necessary to keep us all afloat. Sure enough, thanks to their efforts, we landed a new job today and are currently in the process of finishing all onboarding tasks. I'm very appreciative of our inner moms' sense of urgency with this situation, because it helped us to get right back on our feet in less than a week's time. That's gotta be a new record for us.

But anyways, I just wanted to give this positive update because I felt pretty proud that we didn't freak out too badly and that we've been able to band together to stay stable during this hectic time in our lives. I notice, too, that it's always adversity that brings us closer together and makes us feel more functional to some extent. Just an observation on my end. Perhaps it's because we know we can't fall apart without knowing for certain that someone will be there to help us pick up the pieces. There are small pockets of support that we have, but they're minimal. So I have to keep going and make things work as best as I can. I guess that's our inner resilience working.
tuesday_morning: (Mii-Chan)
Hello there everyone,

So, I've been thinking a lot lately about something my therapist was trying to tell me in therapy. Basically, she wants all of my parts to join together as one combined personality. While I'm sure that sounds good on paper, things like that are rarely ever that simple. I've been in therapy for ten years and counting, and still I haven't magically unified into one personality. Not only have I not magically done so, but I also am vehemently against the notion of forcibly fusing everyone together and making them into one concrete personality just with the snap of a finger. No... If we're going to be doing anything like that, it would have to be gradual and on our own terms, you know what I mean? Even if it might be considered "standard practice" for that to be the end goal of therapy, I need to be able to empower myself and my system enough to make that decision on our own.

So after this past week's therapy session, what did we do? We started hitting the books and reading up more on what we call "functional multiplicity". While we read about that, the concept of integration, and other words of wisdom regarding healing from trauma in general, we came to the conclusion that we, indeed, need to start slow, but at the same time, I think total healing is going to look different than just fusing everyone together. In the end, I don't think it needs to be a case of doing that, but maybe working with each part and seeing where they want to go or what they want to do after being "unburdened" by their traumas or original roles or whatever. I know some might just want to "rest peacefully" in a dormant state while others will maybe merge with me or each other. And others, still, might just stay the same and practice open communication with any other parts that are still active.

In the end, I imagine everyone in my personality system existing in a room of sorts. When I achieve the furthest level of healing that I can, in my opinion, all of my parts would be able to exist in the same room with there being very minimal conflicts. Some parts would be sleeping in the room, while others would continue to be up and about. But throughout the entire time, we'd all be working together to get things done and achieve some sort of level of inner peace.

I think that's what I'll be telling my therapist at our next session.
tuesday_morning: (Witch Spirit)
I remember one time many years ago that I tried to do an exercise where I wrote with my dominant hand from my adulthood perspective and then used my non-dominant hand to write from a childlike perspective. The purpose was to stimulate the left and right hemispheres of my brain to try and process things a little easier. Usually, I think that exercise doesn't really work well for me, but I remember one time where I did it and I was able to connect with one of my child parts. While talking with her on paper, I made a really profound realization that I wanted to reflect on in this entry.

{Brief mention of self-harm in the post below the cut.} )
tuesday_morning: (Mii-Chan)
It appears that I was incorrect this entire time about having OSDD. I do not have an Otherwise Specified Dissociative Disorder after all... instead, it looks like I have actual Dissociative Identity Disorder, at least according to my therapist, who is actually the second person to give me this diagnosis. I had another therapist prior to this one give me the DID diagnosis, but I was in such strong denial that I thought the first therapist was mistaken. This is because of my presentation of DID. I don't experience dissociative fugue or "lose time", and I thought I'd need to do that or be a textbook case in order to be DID. But, again, I was wrong in that assumption.

So I have DID. Now what? Well, thankfully, my current therapist has a good idea that might help me with settling the unstable activity going on inside of me. I'm going to be starting an Intensive Outpatient Program (IOP) pretty soon with her referral, and that's going to look like me going to group therapy and other stuff like that. This is my first time doing IOP, but I'm hoping it will be a positive experience for me and help me to get to where I need to be.

By the way, thank you everyone for sticking with me even through all of these ups and downs that I've posted about on this journal. It really means a lot to me that you would stay even with the whirlwind that my posts sometimes display. Sincerely, thank you.

~ Mii 
tuesday_morning: (Rowen)
You know... ever since I was 20 years old, I've been on medications to try and treat my various mental health ailments. Right now I'm on an ADHD medication, an SSRI, and an antipsychotic. The ADHD medication helps me with my brain fog, and the SSRI and antipsychotic are for the purposes of mood regulation and energy levels. For me, these medications have been life-saving, but at what cost?

Right now, I feel like I still need these medications, however I also really wish that one day I would be able to stop taking all of these medications and just be able to function normally without them. Even though I think my current medications are essential, I still feel like I'm somehow being exploited by Big Pharma in some way for being stuck on these medications and not having any way that I know of to let them go. If it were up to me, I would opt for holistic treatment options rather than staying on these medications. If holistic options helped my depression to lift and my energy levels to not keep me bedridden, I think I'd be okay... but even the best of my attempts to try and live without medications have always failed. I wish that my brain wasn't so broken and disordered...

...But even with my faulty brain being the way that it is, I have to admit that it's doing its absolute best to keep me alive with the tools that it has at hand. For now, I like to think that my medications are a part of my brain's toolbox, along with the holistically therapeutic methods that my therapist teaches me during our sessions or gives to me as homework for after our sessions. That helps to put less of a damper on the whole situation. And I think some of this not wanting to be on medications also comes from some of the stigma that surrounds taking medications for the long-term. In my family, the motto is to "pick yourself up by the bootstraps" and "just get better" rather than having any empathy for someone who is going through something harsh that they have little to no control over... one time, even, my grandparents tried to shoehorn their way into my psychiatrist's office to get her to take me off of my psychiatric medications because they said I was "overmedicated". This was after I had done something to make them upset (which was me wearing my hijab where they could see me), and it really made me feel as though I had no agency over my own healthcare. They never did end up talking with my psychiatrist, but their insistence to do so made me feel so horrible. I wish they hadn't done that.

But anyways, I'm going to try to be less hard on myself for taking medications right now, but at the same time, I hope that maybe someday I'll be able to manage without my medications in the long-term. Even if I have to spend the rest of my life on medications, I still think I have the right to dream for a better future, you know?
tuesday_morning: (Rowen)
Hello Lovelies,

It's been a hot minute since I last posted here on Dreamwidth. Things, for lack of a better term, have been a bit of a mess, but I'm somehow finding a way to keep moving forward.

I said previously in now privated entries that I got back in contact with some family members from my mom's side of the family. That's been an interesting process, but since I decided that maybe Islam wasn't right for me after all (or at least that maybe I jumped back into the religion without taking my time first), I've been kind of avoiding them. I've been afraid of letting them down or being pressured by them to stay in the religion, but I guess avoiding them maybe isn't the best idea, especially considering that my maternal grandmother has moved back into town from out-of-state recently. I haven't seen her in years and I really do want to see her again... but it's going to be difficult once she knows that I don't want to stay Muslim anymore.

Also, I believe that I've found the name to what's causing my parts to be so out-of-whack, causing lots of switches and dysfunction in my life. I'm getting a psychological test soon to see about what the diagnosis will be, but my therapist and I really believe that I have a personality disorder that's causing these rapid switches in beliefs and the feeling of a "lack of sense of self". I'm not self-diagnosing, but I believe that I may very possibly have Borderline Personality Disorder. That would explain why I act like a chameleon all of the time, so to speak, and why my sense of self is horribly unstable. I still think I have an Otherwise-Specified Dissociative Disorder along with that, but now I'm also wondering about that too; if maybe me and previous therapists were wrong about that diagnosis as well... but then, I think that's what the psychological test(s) are going to help me determine.

Finally, I've been doing more thinking about who I am as a person and, well... maybe I was correct in my initial assumption that I am nonbinary. Because of my unstable self image, I think that complicates matters, but I think that maybe calling myself nonbinary wouldn't be such a horrible crime. It's not hurting anyone, really, and it gives me the space that I need to continue exploring the gender aspect of who I am, you know? In any case, I think I'd just really like to take the time to slow down and give myself the space to breathe and continue to explore more about what it means to be a person; What it means to be me.

And I think the first step of getting to know myself is through being honest with both myself and with others. Lies don't do much of anything other than keeping parts of me in the dark. So I'm going to try to be more truthful with myself and others too.


Homework assignment for today: Write a list of secrets that you keep from yourself or others and explore why you keep said secrets. Brief entries are acceptable.
tuesday_morning: (Mii-Chan)
 
Limbium
 

According to an article I found on Self.com [x], processing trauma means that you have to go back to the trauma in one way or another to "walk through it" and get past it. For a lot of people, that means getting in touch with trauma-related emotions, thoughts, and conclusions that you've drawn about yourself and the world. Another aspect to it is giving yourself the space to grieve, integrate the trauma experiences into your life story, and move forward in a meaningful way.

You know... I've been in therapy for almost ten years now, and in all of this time, I've been trying to process my trauma, but I didn't know how to do that. I didn't even really know the definition of "processing" until today. I just thought it meant going over the trauma until you got better. I've gotten much better since I first started therapy at age 17, but I'm still not through the thickest of the woods yet. My journey feels as though it's still only just begun.

I composed a 13-page document to share with my therapist about the worst trauma memories that I have. It took me 23 years to find the words to speak coherently about the worst of what happened to me, but I did it, and that's something to be applauded. You have no idea how hard it was to have all of that hurt kept within me for that long with no way to talk about it. But now that I've expressed it, I think I deserve to give myself a big pat on the back. I deserve to be proud of myself for the work I've done to get to this point too, because I know it wasn't easy for me to make it this far. And on top of that, I learned to trust some people again, so I wasn't alone in my healing journey. That's beautiful.

Something I noticed while typing out the trauma document, however, was that I stayed calm and centered the whole time I typed out what I could remember. My parts made appearances at first while I was writing (they prompted me to write in the first place), but eventually calmed down enough to allow me to share as much as I could without getting overwhelmed by the trauma they were holding. I was using my IFS therapy skills to do that. I think staying grounded was the best thing I could have done while typing everything out, but I know that's not the end of it. I'm pretty sure I numbed myself to a lot of my emotions while typing out the awful signs of abuse I exhibited, but that doesn't mean that I can't let myself feel what I need to feel at a later time. I'd let myself feel now, because of how impatient I am, but I can't force feelings. That would backfire if I tried, only serving to shut me down further.

Anyways, I think that at this point, I can count on myself having a lot of work to do. I'll have to come up with a treatment program along with one of my parts who's in charge of that. Might make a separate post with more details on that. But yeah. . . I think there's a chance that maybe I'm going to make it through all of this. Maybe I'll gain more of my "core" personality back. Right now I feel like a puzzle globe that's missing some pieces, both due to parts and due to general trauma amnesia. If I can figure out the right way to configure my own healing plan correctly for my own case, I might be able to do fusions with my other parts as well as recover some of those chained and padlocked memories. I want the padlocked memories first before fusions occur, but maybe I'll need the fusions to occur before I can access those memories, or maybe it would happen simultaneously as I fuse. That's the big research question that keeps buzzing around in my scientist part's head. Not gonna lie, this looks very promising from all the information being thrown around in my head as we speak.

-- Miinky-Chan

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