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30 Days of DID: Day Four

*** QUESTION FOUR: Do you have a specific type of therapy that is your favourite and that works best for you? What types of therapy haven’t worked in the past?

Back in the day, I remember wondering why I was so bad at therapy.

In and out of various programs but nothing helped. Had a lot of individual talk-sessions, but outpatient/partial hospitalizations were probably the worst. DBT. Probably CBT. Dragged once by an ex to a Co-Dependents Anonymous meeting (which is, in retrospect, hilarious, and all I can remember is how squeaky my chair was).

Once the conversations between client and therapist were tailored for a dissociative, fragmented survivor of extreme abuse, progress began to happen at lightning speed.

“We took a humanistic approach combining the relational school of psychoanalysis and the underlying principles of Internal Family Systems, rooted in and integrated with Sensorimotor and Structural Dissociation psychotherapies.”

Lighthouse helped me write that blurb to describe our therapeutic success, and it uses a lot of words I usually don’t; that’s what I wanted for the FAQ. But in my own words? Being heard, seen, and having a consistent witness to walk me through the recovery process has been most invaluable.

Somebody to teach me to use the tools I already had, and to hold the flashlight while I worked under the hood. To hold my hand as I ventured into the scary places. To show me how, through example, to become my own savior.

*** QUESTION FOUR-and-a-HALF: Are you or any of the others in a relationship in or out of the system? How does dating work for you if you do it?

When single, we were never into the dating scene. Relationships were too much trouble, and we’ve never actively sought them out. We always seemed to fall into them by accident.

All our prior relationships were before DID awareness or near the very beginning. As we got serious about recovery, we deliberately swore off anything romantic.

We needed to get our life together; we didn’t want a caretaker, we wanted an equal, adult partnership. It’s only fair for everybody involved, so for about ten years, if anyone showed interest, we shut it down.

At this time of this writing, we’ve been with PeanutButter going on eight years, and we’ve been married for most of them.

#DissociativeIdentityDisorder

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30 Days of DID survey credits go to tumblr user 'shihkas', and wordpress blogger 'catalyticconvergence'. Links can be found in the original post ("An Adjusting of Vibrations") on our website

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Why You Can’t Get Better by Yourself: The Myth of Beating Addiction Alone BigmommaJ

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“I can do this on my own.”

For many people struggling with addiction, those words feel empowering. They reflect determination, independence, and resilience. But addiction is one of the few battles where trying to fight alone often becomes part of the problem.

Addiction thrives in secrecy, isolation, and shame. Recovery thrives in connection, accountability, and support.

The truth is that most people do not recover because they are strong enough to do it alone. They recover because they become strong enough to ask for help.

Addiction Changes More Than Behaviour

Addiction is not simply a bad habit or a lack of willpower. Research shows that prolonged substance use affects areas of the brain involved in reward, motivation, memory, impulse control, and decision-making (Volkow et al., 2016).

As substances repeatedly activate the brain’s reward system, the brain begins to prioritize obtaining and using the substance over other important aspects of life, including relationships, health, work, and personal values. This helps explain why many individuals continue using despite severe consequences.

According to the ccsa.ca⁠, substance use disorders are complex health conditions influenced by biological, psychological, and social factors.

If addiction were simply a matter of wanting to quit badly enough, relapse would not be so common and treatment would not be necessary.

Addiction Distorts Thinking

One of the most difficult realities of addiction is that it affects the very tool needed to recognize the problem: the mind.

Addiction often creates distorted beliefs such as:

*”I can stop whenever I want.”

*”I’m not as bad as other people.”

*”Nobody can help me.”

*”One more time won’t hurt.”

*”I don’t need support.”

These thoughts are not necessarily character flaws; they are often symptoms of a condition that impacts judgment and insight (American Psychiatric Association, 2022).

Trying to recover alone while addiction continues influencing thoughts and decision-making can be like trying to navigate a maze while blindfolded.

Recovery Happens in Relationships

Humans are social beings. Connection is not a luxury—it is a biological need.
Research consistently demonstrates that social support is one of the strongest predictors of successful recovery outcomes (Kelly et al., 2017).

Individuals who have supportive relationships and participate in recovery communities tend to experience higher rates of sustained sobriety than those attempting recovery alone.

Support can come from:

*Family members

*Friends

*Peer support groups

*Sponsors

*Therapists

*Addiction counselors

*Treatment programs

*Recovery communities

The opposite of addiction is not simply sobriety.

Many experts argue that the opposite of addiction is connection.

Trauma Cannot Heal in Isolation

For many individuals, addiction is not the primary problem—it is an attempt to manage deeper pain.

Research has repeatedly linked childhood adversity, abuse, neglect, violence, and other traumatic experiences with increased risk of substance use disorders (Felitti et al., 1998).

Substances often become a way to numb emotional pain, regulate overwhelming feelings, or escape traumatic memories.

While addiction may develop in isolation, trauma recovery frequently occurs within safe and supportive relationships. Trust, emotional regulation, vulnerability, and healthy coping skills are often learned through connection with others.

Healing requires more than removing the substance; it requires addressing the pain underneath it.

The Shame Cycle

Perhaps the greatest barrier to seeking help is shame.

Shame tells people:

“If people knew the truth about me, they would reject me.”

As a result, many individuals withdraw from others and attempt to manage addiction privately.

Unfortunately, isolation tends to strengthen both addiction and shame.
Research from camh.ca⁠, highlights that stigma remains one of the most significant barriers preventing individuals from accessing treatment and support.

The more people hide, the more alone they feel.

The more alone they feel, the more they may turn to substances.

The cycle continues.

Connection interrupts that cycle.

Independence Is Not Recovery

Society often praises self-reliance.

We admire people who overcome challenges on their own. We celebrate independence and toughness.

But addiction is not a challenge that rewards isolation.

No one expects a person with a broken bone to heal through determination alone. No one expects someone experiencing heart disease to simply “try harder.”

Addiction deserves the same understanding.

Seeking treatment, attending meetings, participating in counseling, or asking for support is not weakness.

It is evidence of strength.

Rising Above the Norm

The norm says:

Hide your struggles.

Keep your pain private.

Figure it out yourself.

Don’t let anyone see you struggling.

At Rise Above Your Norm, we challenge that thinking.

Real strength is not carrying every burden alone.

Real strength is recognizing when support is needed and having the courage to reach for it.

Recovery begins when isolation ends.
Reflection

Many people spend years waiting until they are “better” before asking for help.
They believe they must first prove they can stop using, get their life together, or become worthy of support.

Addiction does not work that way.
Support is not the reward for recovery.
Support is often the pathway to recovery.

Every day, individuals struggling with addiction convince themselves they can handle it alone. Some eventually discover that they cannot—and that realization often becomes the turning point that saves their lives.
The goal is not to prove strength through isolation.
The goal is to build strength through connection.

Call to Action

If addiction has convinced you that asking for help is a sign of weakness, challenge that belief today.

*Reach out to one trusted person

*Attend one recovery meeting

*Call one counselor

*Send one text

*Take one step

You do not have to know how the entire journey, it will unfold.

You only need enough courage to take the next step—and enough humility to recognize that you do not have to do it alone.

BigmommaJ
#AddictionRecovery #MentalHealth

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The Little Fishy Song

I know with complete certainty the very moment I decided to write a book about this.

It wasn't in a therapy office.

Not in research.

Not in training.

It was in my own bed.

I know with complete certainty the very moment I decided to write this book.

It was because of a Little.

Going to bed one night, I realized that the woman beside me had switched. I was no longer going to bed with my wife, but with her Little. I had met her before, but she seldom spoke.

She would curl up so close to me and hold me so tight.

My wife says that when she sees her internally, she's always running. When she fronts, her feet are constantly moving. Now I can tell she's on her way just by the way my wife's feet move as she drifts off.

This night was different.

This night she decided to speak to me.

It was about music.

I generally play soft music on a speaker beside my bed at night. She looked up at me and spoke in a childlike voice I had never heard before.

She had a lisp and a slight stutter, which is exactly what my wife had told me in the past and laughed about when describing how she spoke growing up.

The Little asked me about the music. She had never heard anything like it before. I told her who it was. That it was a genre she probably hadn’t heard.

I wanted to know her.

I wanted to learn about her.

So I asked her, "What's your favorite song?"

I don't know what I was expecting. She's around six years old and believed it was 1986. I was expecting a Cyndi Lauper song or something similar.

She looked up at me with her big brown eyes and said,

"The Little Fishy Song."

In an instant, my heart and soul shattered and I was someone new.

Someone whose entire outlook shifted.

At that moment there was a change.

I went from knowing

to feeling.

I switched.

I knew that the abuse she endured happened at an extremely early age. But when she said "The Little Fishy Song," I suddenly felt the horror she endured as a child.

As a child.

She endured the unspeakable.

She survived it.

And I felt it in every part of me, not as a realization but as something that moved through me all at once, through my chest, my thoughts, something deeper than that, until there was nothing in me that hadn’t been touched by it.

It was not something I processed.

As a rupture.

It took me over.

Like switching.

Like being dropped into a new version of myself without warning, without preparation, and knowing immediately that I could never go back.

I wasn’t seeing the same world anymore.

I wasn’t the same person in it.

Everything I thought I understood collapsed. Everything I had been holding onto to make sense of it was gone.

And what replaced it was a simple, brutal, unavoidable truth.

I was wrong.

I had been seeing her wrong. Responding wrong. Trying to control something I didn’t understand.

And for the first time, I saw the only place left to look.

Myself.

I am the only person I can change.

The only person I have control over.

The only person responsible for how I show up in this.

And in that moment, it was not a decision.

It was not a question.

It was a knowing.

I had to become different.

Everything shifted.

Everything switched.

I went from seeing myself as the victim of what had happened in our marriage to understanding that it wasn’t personal.

It wasn’t because she didn’t love me. It wasn’t that she didn’t value our marriage. It wasn’t intentional. It wasn’t malicious.

That wasn’t it.

That wasn’t it at all.

She was a completely innocent victim.

A victim of something she couldn’t control, couldn’t fight, couldn’t escape. She lived through terror.

And it all hit me at once. Not one thought after another.

All of them. At the same time.

And in that moment, I made a decision I didn’t even feel like I was making.

I was going to be the one who kept her safe. That she would never feel that kind of fear again. That I would protect her, emotionally and mentally.

Because my love wasn’t what was missing.

Safety was.

From that moment on, I knew.

My job as a husband wasn’t to problem solve and love more.

It was:

To Lead With Safety

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Exhausted and Overwhelmed

It’s been a rough few months again. I am exhausted and have been extremely overwhelmed. And honestly since 2021 life has been absolute disaster. I have struggled through some of the worst times in my life. Pain. Illness. All that came with it. Coupled with loss. Family destruction. Spousal abuse. Job loss. Financial crisis. It’s been a n awful 5 years. But you know what. Here I am. Still going.

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Family

Today, I went to my family reunion. Family get-togethers were a bright spot for me growing up. There was no abuse. Just unconditional hugs and love. We laughed and had such a great time together. It’s like I never left. The skies were cloudy but it was a beautiful day. It was nice to be back in positive, familiar surroundings.

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My evil brother is stealing my insulin and pain meds

I've n narcissistic family and I'm the scapegoat I'm trying to leave I don't have any income any advice u can give me. Physical emotional sexual financial abuse has occurred. I only have my pet Sophie who's bearded dragon. He is also stealing my insulin and pain meds.

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Abusive family

I've n narcissistic family and I'm the scapegoat I'm trying to leave I don't have any income any advice u can give me. Physical emotional sexual financial abuse has occurred. I only have my pet daughter Sophie he's bearded dragon

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Tragedy

TRAGEDY

This poem was written in memory of those lost to suicide and for those who may be struggling silently. My hope is that someone reading these words chooses one more breath, one more conversation, and one more day.

Look at Me,

Can’t You See

My Tragedy?

A silent scream.

It is louder than an audible scream

if someone would just pay attention!

Look at me!

My words are entangled with the painfulness of life.

When I see you, I want them to flow like water,

nourishing plants in a well-pruned flower garden.

But they’re all entangled with hurt,

pain,

abuse,

and tragedy.

I mean tragedy that is so close

that it chokes,

blinds,

and stops your heart from taking a beat.

Look at me!

Can you see what life has done to me?

I tried to shake it.

I tried to live what we call a normal life.

The world kept on spinning.

The sun kept on rising.

The moon kept on shining too.

and

there were marrying and giving in marriage

and

babies being born.

I was there.

Did you look at me?

I was screaming.

I live in the midst of a silent scream.

Look at me!

I live in a whirlwind of tragedy.

Yes, I smiled.

Yes, I accomplished things.

I’m a victor and a veteran at a lot of things…

except tragedy.

I’m not saying that no one cared.

It just wasn’t loud enough for me to hear.

Don’t despair, not for me,

because life’s tragedy got the best of me.

You —

be on alert.

Tragedy is looking for its next victim to hurt.

Slow down.

Listen to me.

There is someone near you with a silent scream

who is asking you to:

“Look at me.”

“I don’t know how to conquer tragedy.

Will you help me?”

You may wonder how.

Give a genuine smile.

A hug.

A ride in the park.

A call.

A text.

A surprise visit.

Whisper their name

To call them out of the dark.

Say a prayer out loud

so they can hear their name.

This shows that you care.

Yes, there are other ways.

Just listen to your heart.

Be prepared to take action.

Help

by letting them know

that you are there.

Now listen:

I truly did not want to die.

No.

Not at all.

I just wanted the pain—

yes, the pain of tragedy in my life—

to stop.

I know you care.

Now, don’t despair.

There are others nearby

pleading:

Slow down.

Look at me.

LOOK AT ME!

My words are tangled like phone cords,

like weeds in your flower garden.

My words are filled with tears,

pain,

and tragedy.

My words don’t flow like water.

I don’t know how to conquer tragedy.

Will you help me?

I am you.

I am them.

Will you STOP

and look at ME?

Your charge is to…

Be loud.

Be bold.

They say…

SNATCH ME FROM THE GRIP OF TRAGEDY

SO THAT I CAN LIVE THE LIFE DESIGNED FOR ME!

I know you care.

So be loud and bold enough

for that one to hear.

You may be wondering

how I was able to write this.

so prolifically

Believe it or not,

I had a silent scream,

because I did not know

how to conquer tragedy.

And this thing we call suicide

almost happened to me.

But someone—

I call my Angel—

looked at me

and shouted through my tragedy.

It was loud enough

for me to hear.

Immediately,

tragedy lost its grip over me.

Be aware of the silent scream.

Ask yourself:

Is this person screaming…

LOOK AT ME?

Can you see my tragedy?

Look at me.

— Victoria Boaz Walker

In Crisis:

Call or Text 988 (USA)

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I'm new here!

Hi, my name is Loria8. I'm here because I want to read, inspire and be inspired about trauma healing especially from domestic abuse and how impartially long the effects are, yet hope at the end.

#MightyTogether

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