
A friend told me that they wished I would express more about my healing journey. I haven’t felt that I have healed completely, but I thought I would share the start of my healing journey. So healing for me started around four years ago. To give you a little bit about my history with healing, I have said in the past I was with someone for roughly eight years. At that time my daughter was also living with us. I would like to say that this is from my perspective, no one else’s. Everyone’s perspective is different and there is always another side to a story, but this is mine.
So to set up how I thought it was, my partner for the last several years we were together didn’t have a steady job, but said she was going to take a driving job and would be gone for a weekend. I didn’t think much of it until she wouldn’t answer the phone and then blocked me. Which hurt me to my core. I didn’t understand that if she didn’t want me then why drag it out? Why cheat? This “in and out” stage lasted for around a year. I thought that if you truly love someone your loyal and no matter what happens you and them are not fighting the world but making it better together. What a fool I was being.
Back then I didn’t know what gaslighting was or who a narcissist actually is? She would get my hopes, then up and leave. Doing this put me in a depression I never had before experienced. She would make me think that I was crazy and I started to believe her, but then I would start journaling and writing down what I said and what she said. Really I wasn’t crazy she was changing my brain when she would gas light me. I doubted my sanity, my self esteem was depleted, I felt I wasn’t good enough.
Knowing what I know now, it was all crap. I am good enough, she wasn’t, I am sane, she was just a manipulator, I felt she was doing this on purpose. She was getting a thrill out of hurting me. Anyway my daughter was also going through a life changing moment and was sentenced to prison for 3 years. So I lost everything in the span of one month. My partner, my daughter, and my home all gone. Finally I decided that I had to leave this town or area because it was literally killing me.
I can remember that I sat in my car in a parking lot of a grocery store for two hours and couldn’t get out of the car. I was scared if I saw anyone I knew I would loose it. And, I didn’t want to break down in front of anyone. I was depleted and broken. Every place in this town brought back a memory of my ex partner or my daughter.
I had no one to talk to except an online therapist that I only emailed once a week, which helped a little but not quick enough. And, I just worked two days a week at that time so Monday through Friday I didn’t speak to one person. I didn’t leave my house. I had my groceries delivered. The only interactions I had for months was at work. It was as if I was already dead. It was very sad really. I started doing some meditation and some hypnosis therapy which then changed my out look. I decided to leave the job that was also depleting my energy and joy. There was nothing in this town, where I called home for most of my life, that I needed.
So I decided that enough was enough and I couldn’t do it any longer. To be continued…….
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Is that humming bowl?
Healing bowl?
Or humming bowl?
There are so many name like healing bowl, humming bowl, singing bowl, resting bowl, and standing bowl. But all works same. But my question was is it that bowl???
Somewhat I think
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Very nice.
Unlike the cliché, I imagine it’s been much worse than the words can convey because you’re being diplomatic and with grace in your presentation. I hope the healing process can continue. I was going to give you my blessings but since you didn’t sneeze and I’m not qualified to bless you, I’ll search for miracle words or something and after I heal myself I’ll give you the official incantation. However, I don’t really know how to respond to this exactly because the thing I’m wondering about is how an e-mail therapist would be certified nowadays. I mean, A.I. has passed the Turing test and I failed it. I’m considered non-human on the internet unless and until I show up in-person for a trial. I suppose that a Freudian therapist who even in-person is not supposed to look up and show body language could hide as an email therapist. But as a former member of Parliament and Chief Secretary to James II, you’ll be able to work something out. Tiny Tim says, “God bless us all…” Yes nowadays we’re having a Dickens of a time and in a tale of two cities the price of a goose is too high.
I feel for you, that must have been horrendous, no wonder your mental health suffered.
Good to hear you’ve moved on, sending hugs and understanding xx