Multiple Personalities Support Group
Dissociative identity disorder is a diagnosis described as the existence in an individual of two or more distinct identities or personalities, each with its own pattern of perceiving and interacting with the environment. At least two of these personalities are considered to routinely take control of the individual's behavior, and there is also some associated memory loss,...
I am surprised that your daughter is not understanding of your situation....why are u feeling sorry...u did the best u could and u are doing...u are not at fault and if there is anything to be ashamed of, I don't think so...
we are creating memories every single day...some we keep close to our heart and some we don't but that doesn't mean we value it less...
i wish i could say i laugh, i haven't managed to grow that much yet it still irks me that i make mistakes but i can see the humor in finding ridiculous things like children's books and other 'useless' things around. i used to be amused when the 'laundry fairy' visited, my laundry would be done and i'd have no memory of it but that was the only humor i've ever experienced w/regard to dissociation - unusual for me as i typically have a good sense of humor.
i think you are very fortunate being able to laugh at this - when we can laugh at ourselves we are showing acceptance which is the royal road to healing - borrowing from dr. freud =)
It sounds to me like your daughter may be mistaking the meaning of why you are laughing. I agree with People, it is better to laugh than to be angry. But also, laughter can be a way to avoid the pain of the truth if you cannot also talk about other things as well.
It's a puzzlement to me; I've been avoiding bringing up the subject because I don't want to make her move away from me even further, but waiting for the right time could never happen. My now oldest son also keeps his distance, but won't talk to me at all. I don't try to talk to him for the same reason, but I always doubt myself if that's the right thing to do.
reading these posts reminded me of my relationship with my mother who had an undiagnosed mental illness, if i had to guess i'd say depression and attachment disorder. our relationship was difficult and as i matured i grew more distant which caused her great pain. i could not be the person she wanted me to be, i could not be the person she wanted to have been. and she insisted on doing things that were self destructive in a passive way which angered and hurt me. i think that is not unusual in parent/child relationships where one or both have mental/emotional issues and little or no therapy/healing.
recognizing what is happening as a parent or adult child and seeking ways to heal helps. i was able to find some peace with my mother before she died although we never were as close as we were when i was young. we were never able to have a discussion of what we needed and were offering each other but felt was being cast aside. nor were we able to express how deeply we loved one another.
it's been 13 years since she died and over 15 since i last saw her. i'd like to say i miss her daily but i don't. weeks and sometimes months pass when i don't think about her. then there are times like now when the desire to talk to her is an ache in my soul. not about some life event but simple things, a book i'm reading, or some silly thing the cat did or a patient said or even a discussion here. i miss her presence in the fabric of my life.