I didn't know my dissociation for what it was but once I was diagnosed and looked back I could see it very clearly. I just accepted that losing things and finding things and losing track of myself all the time was how my mind worked. I would be here then there then somewhere else and it never really made sense but I just accepted that was how it was and got on with things as best I could. I never questioned it at the time. I still just accept it and carry on as best i can!