I’m a fiftysomething nana who’s making an effort to come to terms with my diagnosis, a few years ago, of Dissociative Identity Disorder, or DID. Back in the days of Sybil (the book & the movie), it was commonly known as Multiple Personality Disorder. I invite you to share this journey of self (selves) discovery, as I search for clues to my own authentic identity. I don’t know if my original self still exists; I suspect that she does, and is shielded by my own personal body guards, other selves who exist to protect her from reality.This journey promises to be anything but dull. I expect plenty of pain–but plenty of laughs as well, so if you’re brave, or just plain bored, come along for the ride. You know you want to.