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Originally Posted by bitterdregs
I remember one time as a child. I had barricaded myself into my bedroom to escape harm. I remember sitting on the floor, rocking back and forth and the thought of calling a man and a woman to me who would save me came into my head. They were inside of me. then the memory ends.
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I recall very similar processes, Bitterdregs. During childhood our child parts called many, many helpers into being. I feel filled with warmth and safety just thinking about those helpers now. Can't imagine having done it without them. Being able to create such wonderful inner beings is a gift to self.