11/5 /Rachel

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That was 10 years ago, I'm 23 years old now and have come to terms with the fact that I have D.I.D but I try to hide it from my family and friends, except Anya, can't really hide it from her, huh?

My two other personality's are, Felicity the child who came out of my longing for a normal childhood, and Kennedy the traumatized girl who came from the abuse my parents put me through since a early age.

Well now Anya and I have a house of our own ( once she graduated from a college near our house so she could stay and keep me from getting hurt by our parents )we bought it. Although it is still in the same city as our parents its a start to getting away from their abuse.

My life isn't perfect now but its much better than it was when I got my original diagnoses. I have a group of friends which is more than I had back then. I don't have a boyfriend, but i'm working on it, I think the type of guy I would want would be a sweet guy who goes to cafes and supports local charity groups. Most guys don't want to go out with me because of my disorder, but I did get a date tonight. I have to get ready for it now but I'll tell you about it when I get back.

-Rachel

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