Trigger warning: This is a venting ground and general exploration blog for members of a Dissociative Identity Disorder System. We hope to meet people in similar circumstances and generally make friends so please feel free to get in touch!
from left to right;
I am afraid to hold my boyfriend’s hand.
My friend’s parents sent her away.
I found death threats in my locker.
I submitted to electroshock therapy.
I lost half my friends after coming out.
My grandmother sends me hate mail.
My school won’t let me take my date to prom.
I am not here anymore.
My dad tried to beat it out of me.
No one is proud of me.