I want a therapist that is intruiged, educated, willing to learn. Someone who is willing to walk with me in the trenches of a senseless, painful, ongoing war. A comrade, a rock, a caring and compassionate soul that is willing and able to hear the stories, the battlecries and to see these wounds that I have kept hidden, buried deep inside.
Don't be a surface dweller, out of touch with inane rules that you keep you a foot above the fray. Don't walk on tiptoe and dance around disturbing issues. Don't adhere to the same rules and expectations that you insist upon other non-multiples for a Multiple is a rare treasure, a font of knowledge, a well of insight and a gaping wound of pain forever searching for a listening ear and a compassionate heart.
Being a DID/ MPD therapist is not for the meek, the novice or the coward.
If you wish to explore the depths of human suffering, the extremes of cruelty, the tenacity of spirit and the creativity of the human mind, seek a Multiple.
A Multiple is terrible beauty.
To gain the trust of someone so maligned is an honor and a privilege for the very few.
Walk with me. See me. Listen. Hear.
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