It's very quiet inside for me. There's lots more space. I can decide something and not get as many internal arguments or discussions. Things stay where they're put too, no more telekinesis of memories or feelings.

Sometimes it feels too quiet and I get lonely for the confusion and noise, mistaking it for "family" like a youngest child when its siblings leave home one-by-one to go out on their own. There's power but sometimes lack of direction and no "help" from transference characters who want one to believe they're always right and know what they're doing. It can be scary, the power.