Skip to main content
Illustration of people sitting and standing

New here?

Chat with other people who 'Get it'

with health professionals in the background to make sure everything is safe and supportive.

Register

Have an account?
Login

cancel
Showing results for 
Search instead for 
Did you mean: 

Something’s not right

Jynx
Peer Support Worker

Re: My Mosaic

@Bow Sitting with dread is so, so hard. For me it can be like... time is both moving so so slowly, but gets away so quickly, bringing the dread closer. It's hard. 

 

Not sure what I can offer other than a hug and some presence 🤗💜 

Bow
Senior Contributor

Re: My Mosaic

It’s all a shitty big mess tonight. 
Wanna make myself sleep the day away tomorrow so I don’t have to face it. Didn’t gotta face the memories. Don’t gotta remember what he did. Is that ok?

Jynx
Peer Support Worker

Re: My Mosaic

@Bow  only insofar as you're not forcing the sleep by using meds or other means. But if you need to spend the day hiding, if you need to shut off from the world and just be in bed, or if you need to go out and do something to reclaim you sense of freedom - like going running in the forest or something - then you can do that. You have power. You have choice. You are in control. I believe you will get through this. I know you can. 

Bow
Senior Contributor

Re: My Mosaic

Yeah 😔

I sorry 

 

Jynx
Peer Support Worker

Re: My Mosaic

@Bow  is okay. One step at a time. 

 

I'm logging off for the night. Tag in the next @moderator to come sit with you though 💜

 

Till we cross paths again, I wish you only the best. Goodnight Bow 😘

Re: My Mosaic

@Bow  today is your trauma anniversary and we are here for you...

 

I like the idea you mentioned of sleeping the day away...I have days like that....I hardly engage with reality on those days. I am hoping that you can do something similar today if possible...

 

Sending hugs and 💜

Re: My Mosaic

Thinking of you today @Bow 

 

Bow
Senior Contributor

Re: My Mosaic

today is hard. 😢


The truth I hold took years to unfold

Locked up and never told. 

I was only a child I didn’t know any better

He was my protector but it all came undone, 

When this grown man did what he should not.

 

Today represents the start of the torture.

It should be a day that’s celebrated but it’s not. 

In the numerous places it occurred, Loss of innocence, I didn’t have a choice, Nobody heard my voice.

 

How could he exploit my innocence?

How could he forget I was still just a child?

How could he play this game with me when I was not even a woman?

 

Can anything ever erase these dirty chapters?

Locked in this prison with no way to escape,

A lifetime of pain and wounds that won’t heal.

 

And as quick as it begun, it was then over. 

He never spoke of what he did. Never acknowledged the pain that he caused. Life just went on, pretending it never happened. But I remembered. 

Re: My Mosaic

I hear you @Bow . Hugs.

Bow
Senior Contributor

Re: My Mosaic

Today is nearly over but really it was just the beginning. I’ve slept most of the day with a little help, was the only way I could get through it.

 

Illustration of people sitting and standing

New here?

Chat with other people who 'Get it'

with health professionals in the background to make sure everything is safe and supportive.

Register

Have an account?
Login

For urgent assistance