Disordered people can have messy minds. I do. But sometimes I don't realize just how messy my mind gets until I'm really stressed. And I don't realize that I'm stressed, until things get really bad. But even when they get really bad, I have to ask myself; why am I freaking out?
That's because my measurement of what constitutes as legitimate stress is so high, that in order for me to give myself permission to freak out, someone important either has to die, or I have to lose almost everything.
On a similar note- I don't know when I've injured my body, until it gets so bad I have trouble moving. I still don't take that injury serious enough because... well, because I can still move, can't I?! So then I continue to injure whatever it is, over and over, until it becomes a chronic mess!
My point is- dissociation effects more than just your brain. It causes messes in everything major part of your life.
As the year come to an end, I find that my mind has been hanging in by a thread, and when I ask out loud: Why am I this crazy right now... a few people have to run the list off of how much I've fucked myself lately, and that I am indeed- only one person.
Vacation time is close. I will leave January 10th, out of my country, and not return until January 24th. This will be the first vacation I've had since 2007, and it is long overdue. I used to tell my friends all the time that you should take at least one vacation per year, to keep your mental health... and I guess I've forgotten just how that it. When I'm gone- my life here will be completely on hold. No job, no kids, siblings... no sw. :D
When I come back... yes it will all still be here waiting for me, but my brain will be able to handle it. Especially the disordered parts.
What do you guys do to keep your disordered mind from eating itself?