Cammy
There are different kinds of dissociation and I was dealing with depersonalization: I would look at my hands and they wouldn’t be my hands, or I’d look in the mirror and not know who I was looking at. Read More »
Alyson
Right then would have been the perfect moment for me to tell him just how maddening she could be, about how I told her I was Catholic—after she asked—and she commenced an hour-long tirade, ripping apart my beliefs. Read More »