In May I returned to therapy to make another attempt at overcoming the bulimia. My relationship and career were at stellar moments (they still are). It was then that all these symptoms returned (the inner voices, etc.). I ignored it for a while until the day I was on a call with executives from one of the nation's largest retailers. we were talking about analytics for a recent program, and all of a sudden this kid inside of me comes forward and nearly screams into the phone. Another "insider" stepped up and grabbed him and beat him back. That was when I realized I needed to find a specialist in dissociative disorders, that the eating disorcer social worker just wasn't going to cut it. I did find an expert in the field (who's been widely published). I've only seen her four times, and the central focus right now is learning who is inside and getting them to work together so that another client phone call (or any other important part of my life) is not jeopardized. It's so crazy, and many times I don't even believe it until I find myself pushed to the back as another one of these things (parts?) takes over and does things that i would never consider doing.
Lady Lee, I believe trauma work is much farther down the road, but this psychologist has assured me that she heals in a way that does not call for a lot of drama and will not intefere with my career and relationship. I hope she is right. As i comtemplate what's going on inside, though, I can't help but to realize how much of an influence the JW religion had on me. While i have only brief blips of sexual abuse, I can only imagine the feeling inside of my young self knowing that I was supposed to scream. To this day, I remember, at age 11, my father sitting us down and telling us that my sister had leukemia and that they were giving her a blood transfusion. The only thing I thought of in that moment was, "God [i will never use his supposed name ever again in my life] is going to kill us."