Origins (Childhood.)

In August of 2020, I discovered through traumatic means that I very likely have had Dissociative Identity Disorder. In these blogs, I attempt to piece together what might have caused it, or signs that I should have picked up early on. I wasn’t there for much of my childhood.

I remember sharing it with Neb from early on, then sleeping through ages 12-19. Then, in 2013, I woke up. These blogs take place between 1998 and 2005.

A progression of hosts. The first three are partially me. Then it’s Neb until the second to last picture. The last two are fully me.