I’ve been suffering with MPD for a long time now. I don’t fully realise it still is a part of my life. I go to a psychiatrist daily to help but I don’t get whether it is helping me or not. My friends still say that I slip to a different person every so often but I really don’t see whats the point. The only thing I feel about having this “illness” is that it’s a waste of time just reliving memories that caused me to be this way. I, and I’m sure the rest of me, hates that people feel the need to cure us.

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