Usually I have full control regarding letting "the others" out. Well, on Friday the 15 year old got mad and smashed our head against the tile corner of our shower! It caused a big goose egg to form and "I" regained control and had to come up with a story really quick before the hubby got home from the store. I made up a story about getting dizzy and falling into the wall. He bought the story! so of course when other people saw the knot on my head I told the same story.
I haven't lost control in soo long that I forgot I needed to control them.
Now the 15 year old said that he is going to break our arm or wrist! He won't say why he is so angry and it's scaring me. I can't tell anyone IRL about them because I told everyone that "the others" were gone. I don't want to end up in the hospital again!