Over the last few years, the main issues I've had with this have been related to emotions. More specifically, if I feel strong emotions or multiple emotions at once. I frequently go from feeling something, to feeling absolutely nothing. It's like a switch gets flipped in my head and poof, away they go. On one hand, it's nice because I suck at emotions, on the other, it's maladaptive and I have no idea how to learn feeling feelings in a healthy way if my brain shuts them down so quickly. I also struggle to connect with my external reality. It's like it's not real to me sometimes.
I used to lose time. A lot. I still have years of my life that I can't recall, and I doubt I ever will. I was dx'd with DID at one point. I no longer meet the criteria for that. It's been years since I've lost time and become a different version of myself. I think the way people experience road haze is a good enough analogy for that...you know how sometimes you space out a stretch of highway or something? I'd do that in all aspects of life. Only sometimes it would be days or weeks or even years. Then I'd have to figure out what was going on and act like I hadn't missed a beat. It was this weird impulse to fly under the radar, not let anyone know.
Sometimes I would be aware of what I was doing though and have memory of 'not quite me' times, but not have any control. It was like I was a passenger in a car, watching, unable to do anything about what was going on. Other times that stuff was like foggy, dreamlike, and I couldn't say for sure if I was dreaming, imagined it, or if it actually happened. I was essentially doing life on automatic.
I do have a pretty detached view of my of my life and don't connect to much of it on a personal level. I can talk about stuff that happened, and it's like I'm talking about a book I read or something. Very few things that happened to me hit me on a hard level these days...they really only did when I was doing the trauma work. I don't know how to connect to that stuff now. I mean, sometimes I do, and it hits me hard, but then the off switch gets flipped again and I go back to my normal state of not feeling anything. Numb is my default and I'm comfy here.
I used to get bouts of derealization to. Sometimes I'd go around touching things to make sure they were real and use that as a tether of sorts to the real world, a way to ground myself. Everything looked off, like that uncanny valley stuff. Close, but not it. I hated that. It was like I took some lsd but was sober. More common though was just feeling like none of this was really my life. I'd look at people I'd known for ages and it was like I was seeing them for the first time.
It's a profound detach for me. A detach from my feelings, my past, present, future, all of it. Like I'm not living my life, just hovering in existence somewhere.