How your brain decided the world works - and what happens when your parts do not trust each other.
Maps are the internal rules your child brain drew to survive. They are not facts. They are trauma's version of a GPS.
Regulated: Bad things happen, but I can find support. I can notice red flags and respond.
Trauma version: "The world is a war zone. Relaxing is dangerous."
Regulated: Love does not vanish when I have needs. Conflict does not mean abandonment.
Trauma version: "Love equals walking on eggshells."
Regulated: I have worth even when I fail. Mistakes are feedback, not proof that I am trash.
Trauma version: "I am only worthy when I am useful, quiet, perfect, or entertaining."
Regulated: We can disagree and still be on the same side. Repair is possible.
Trauma version: "Conflict means danger."
Regulated: Some authority is safe, some is not, and I can tell the difference. I can push back or say no without exploding inside.
Trauma version: "All authority is either god or enemy."
Regulated: My feelings are real, my perspective matters, and I can still be wrong on details. I can update my view with new information.
Trauma version: "Either I am crazy or everyone else is."
How it looks when your parts do not trust each other.
All of this is what happens when shields and masks are driving, and the core self never got a chance to grow in peace.
You are not broken. You are fragmented. There is a difference.
Broken means ruined, damaged goods, unfixable.
Fragmented means split into pieces that have not learned to work together yet. The pieces are all you. They just do not trust each other, because they formed in chaos.
The work is not "fixing" yourself. It is teaching your parts that they are on the same team now, even if they were not allowed to be back then.