A couple weeks ago, something just terrible happened to me. I am still suffering the emotional ramifications from it, but to my shock, I found out I went to see my counselor and talked to her and went to WalMart and bought things and I don't even remember doing it. My pdoc said I was in deep disassociation. Well, it scared me even sillier than I am. I don't like this. I know you, dear friends, have to put up with this on a daily basis and while I have every empathy for you, I don't know how you do it.

Terrified,

Jan

PS. I hope this post doesn't make you lose faith in me. I feel so close to you....