2024 at a glance...

I love our new space dearly!!! I got to decorate my room the way I wanted to for the first time in my life...I hope we can stay another year T_T
Beyond having a fresh start in a new space, the most significant thing that happened to me this year was starting therapy and getting my DID diagnosis. I originally found my dissociation-informed therapist because I was having symptoms that suggested some sort of dissociative disorder during, and especially after graduating college...I guess I can share a quick story because it's a LITTLE funny, but during my first quarter of college I experienced 2 consistent sources of dialogue in my head outside of my own. One was really monotone and curt and only seemed interested in making sure I didn't like...sit in my bed and rot all day. Basically the self-care guy, and the other was just super angry and paranoid all the time. It didn't trust my roommates or the one consistant friend I had in college and would regularly warn me to watch my back. (To its credit, it kind of had a point lmao) I guess it's funny to me because I immediately rationalized this as just my OCs talking to me because well...they are very "real" to me, and I was thankful to them for feeling protective and wanting to help me stay afloat. Once I graduated however, those same presences weren't so easy to get along with anymore, and uh, there was a new guy?? That on top of my newfound time to think about my life up until that point and the slow realization that there was a lot that I experienced that was NOT ok or given the attention it deserved when it happened, kind of knocked the wind out of me and I realized I needed help.
Once I was in therapy, I was able to take the MID and I scored within range for OSDDID. I think because I already came in advocating for my care and braced myself for every possibility, the diagnosis didn't exactly bring me to my knees. I was just. really happy to know what was "wrong" with me, because now that it had a name I could problem-solve right? Little did I know that from this point on, learning more about the others I share this body with would be a whirlwind of hurt, sadness, resentment, love, acceptance, healing and many many more words. Perhaps it's controversial to say- but while I mourn for what this body endured as a child, and I wouldn't wish this disorder on anyone, I do not feel any shame towards my headmates and can't imagine a reality where we aren't together. If anything, our collective existence is a testament to how resilient we are and it's nice to not feel alone in all this...
Chronic pain moment- so time for bullet points!
Other highlights
- Started Witch Hat Atelier and finished Dungeon Meshi
- Finished Scavenger's Reign
- Participated in Artfight and met my personal drawing goal
- Got another Aelius sketch comic done
- Coded a website that I'm actually proud of
- Finally left Twitter...
- Celebrated 10 year anniversary with Anna!!!
- Revisited Savannah
- Reconnected with my childhood interests
- Got my phone's soul transferred into a new vessel (New phone after 7 years!)
- OFF 2025!!!!!!!!!!!!!
- Probably something else I forgot???
New Year's Resolutions
- Get license and a job OTL
- Fill a sketchbook!
- Read at least 3 books (baby steps, I have nuclear ADHD)
- Rekindle journaling habit (journal consistently for a month)
- Add a shrine page to my website
- Come up with an exercise regime
- Replay childhood Rpgmaker games and rate them
Farewell dragon! Looking forward to what the snake shall bring!!! 🐍
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