The Day They Came

The Day They Came

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When I was 6, I started hearing a voice in my head. Every child has an imaginary friend, but this was different. As I got older, the voice didn't go away. She named herself Cherry. That was the beginning. Much love -Joy When I was 8 years old, something very bad happened and something about me changed. I thought this was just another side to me but come to find out, it was much more than that. Someone appeared to me and her name is Simone. She has been there since the beginning and always will be. So much more has happened since then. With love - Jana Blacked out memory, pounding headaches, and voices always talking over each other, DID (dissociative identity disorder) is a complete lifestyle. Formed by intense childhood trauma, the alters are formed to protect the core from harm. With every trauma, a new voice would be heard, and more blacked out memory. This book is writen to inform people about DID, but to also give each alter a chance to express themselves and write their side of the story
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"I smile everyday. I live my life like nothing is wrong with me. No one would ever guess that I'm screaming inside or that I've secretly been hiding this huge part of my life. No one would ever know that I cry myself to sleep at night or that deep down I'm starving for help." Welcome to Anorexia. Your hostess is Ana. She'll take over from here. Suffering alone inside of your mind from a terrifying mental disorder, is something that even those who battle such a thing every day, cannot fully understand. It's like being alone 24/7 yet it's never quiet inside of your head. You can't stop the voices. You can't control your emotions. As it gets worse, you lose control of your body all together. You become prey to your disease and You can't fight back. That is what it's like for someone who has spent years of their life suffering in silence from an eating disorder. Fighting a monster that you have no chance of beating. It's almost impossible to describe the type of torture that consumes your mind. Hell. It's equivalent to pure hell.

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