Je vis dans une maison qui n'existe pas

Between the naivety of a children’s tale and the pragmatic brutality of direct and raw prose, Je vis dans une maison qui n'existe pas weaves the portrait of the psyche of a person suffering from dissociative identity disorder and anger management issues. With this new piece, Laurène Marx opens a window onto childhood trauma, the inertia of the psychiatric system and the necessity of fragmenting one's personality to survive in a world where neuroatypical individuals feel excluded, inadequate and irredeemable.