Variety System Log

Variety System Log

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This is the Log book for the system. A follow up from the profiles. I decided to keep them separate just in case anyone wanted to go head first without any context. The context in this book with vary between living life with D.I.D, Trama and their work life. So buckle up for this ever lasting adventure and an insight to meny other topics. This book is a Log for a character with Dissociative Identity Disorder. I might write a full fleshed book out on them at some stage but for now, feel free to get to know them. This book will give insite into their lives and the everyday struggle of living as someone with D.I.D. Trigger warning. PTSD D.I.D Sexual Trama Family Trama (I do not have D.I.D, I am purely going on of reasurch. Please inform me if any of you have more information or if my work does not seem accurate as I would hate to raise more stigma.) If you want to find out more about this disorder, please refer to the DSM-5 Trigger warning. PTSD D.I.D Sexual Trama Family Trama (I do not have D.I.D, I am purely going on of reasurch. Please inform me if any of you have more information or if my work does not seem accurate as I would hate to raise more stigma.) If you want to find out more about this disorder, please refer to the DSM-5
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