Let me try to clear a few things up about her "sides" theory. First off as you all must know by now, she has MPD. As you may or may not know, human's are pattern seeking animal's. As such it is my belief that her feeling of "sides" it at part of fault of her MPD as she attempts to personalize myself as two seperate entities to make her self (at least subconciously) feel better. I'm not saying she's wrong for doing this, or I made or anything... she may even be right, just this is why I believe she does this.
She seems to equate whenever I'm feeling angry, lazy, horny, or aggresive in anyway as "Nick". Where as when I'm calm, cuddly, fun-loving, excited, or just plain happy as "Adrianna". This is most likely also impart to the fact that I seem to be "happiest ever" when dressed up.
I think Finewine is right and she only posted here to get my attention since I tend to ignore her when she tries to "talk" to me. The only reason for that being is, she never seems to be able to get out what she is trying to say. She beats a wide path around the bush, then ends up telling me off for something, makes it seem like everything is my fault, and never actually gets to the point. It's bloody annoying but I can't really blame her. I find it easier to type as well when I know that I won't meet immediate retribution. She's afraid to talk to me straight, because she's afraid I'll get mad and yell at her. I only do that when she doesn't talk to me straight though, it's quite confusing.
I wanted to take this point to say, as I should have before I started this post, if anyone doesn't like the fact Erica and I are using this is a medium to talk to each other, then don't read the damn thread. There's a back button on your browser for a reason. However if someone is interested, and has something constructive to say (Positive or Negative) then feel free to post.
I wonder if she remembers the last time I was "dressed up". She ended that night by yelling at me and saying I'm making her give up so much (which is bull because I would never force anything on her) and everything that is wrong is all my fault. Then she wonders why I'm hesitant to dress again? Furthermore I just wish she would make up her mind. Sometimes it seems she's attracted to "male" me more than anything, yet others she supposedly wants me as I am inside. The only one I truly know what she wants is Savannah and that;s just sad.