Ok, so the first part is covered, but what about the second part. I dissociate all the time. I think I’m getting daydreaming confused with dissociation in my real life. It’s not so much the same as when I was little. It is [B]hard[B] to make it through what should be a normal day. I refuse to say that this is normal, because I’m not okay, and it hasn’t always been this bad. My mood shifts constantly, and my friends always ask me what wrong. It’s a daily thing for my friends to ask me what’s wrong. My friends have said that I’m easily pissed off, which is not the way I used to be.