Hello. My name is Mark and this is my story. I am the main person in my system. There are a couple of different alters that I know of. I don't really remember much about what happens when the others take over. The only reason I even know they exist is because I have video evidence of them. It is also because of them that I can't seem to keep a boyfriend or a girlfriend. It's strange how it is. Certain things can trigger different alters. Things like anger, sadness, and even love on occasions. Each situation is different. I can repeat the exact same situation and a different alter could come out. People with my disorder can have upwards to 20 or even 50 different alters in their system. Some have learned how to manage it. Unfortunately, I have not. I can't drink any kind of alcohol, because there is a chance it could be a trigger. Drinking alcohol actually increases the chance of me becoming someone else. Ever since I developed this disorder, I stopped holding my breath in hopes of finding someone who could love me. So this is my story. It may not be interesting because I have no idea what happens when I dissociate.
D.I.D is a real disorder called Dissociative Identity Disorder. This story is not made to make fun of it. This is a fiction story. I am writing this story because the idea popped into my head after watching some episodes of Criminal Minds recently. I do not pretend to know everything about this as I do not have it nor do I know anyone who does. If something happens to be incorrect and offends anyone who actually has D.I.D, then I apologize in advance as it is not my intention to offend. So please forgive me.
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Dissociating
FanfictionMark has Dissociative Identity Disorder and has a bad habit of losing the ones he cares about because of his other identities. Will this time be like all the others or will it be what he has been looking for? **Disclaimer** I do not pretend to know...
