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Age: 43, Location: Australia
When were you at your weakest:
I was at my weakest after 4 years of emotional, psychological, financial & sexual abuse at the hand of an employer. The slow creep into his hell caused me to lose myself and nearly lose my life & soul from the experience. I suffered complex Post Traumatic Stress Disorder and severe depression which is ongoing for the 6 years since I came out to the Company Board of Directors with what was going on. They let me go as an employee, also terminating the abuser who was CEO and then led me through 2 years of legal hell fighting my case...secondary trauma!When were you at your strongest:
I was at my strongest just a minute ago as I have learned to manage the worst symptoms of my Post Traumatic Stress Disorder by continual awareness of the moment, that I have survived, I am safe now and I am strong.How are you feeling now:
Each day is different but with the love & support of family, friends and a great therapist coupled with my determination to minimise his impact on the rest of my life I fight each day for the right to life a full and rich life. I am winning.
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Age: 27, Location: Houston
When were you at your weakest:
I was at my weakest when I was 16 years old. I was completely under the control of several mental illnesses at once: untreated bipolar, complex posttraumatic stress disorder, and dissociative identity disorder. I was also self-injuring, and was severely bulimic and anorexic; I weighed only 68 lbs. I was dying. I could hardly hold a coherent conversation, yet I thought that I was fine. I thought I was finally in control of myself, and I was finally ok. I was so sick that even my therapist said she couldn't help me anymore, and would not see me again until I went into the hospital because, as she put it, ""I refuse to sit here and watch you die while we talk like nothing is happening."" I can't say that I blame her.When were you at your strongest:
Age 26- about seven months ago. I had to let go of my father. When I was a child, he abused my mother, my sister, and me in every way imaginable. I was raped, hit, you name it. But from the time I was 15, my father financially supported my psychiatric and medical treatment, as well as other things. For over 10 years, we had this strange little dance of a ""relationship""- I needed money, he provided it- and I literally couldn't afford to turn that away. This past year though, I finally got myself into place where I could. I live with my mom. I have public health care. And I had to work through this idea that my father never really cared about me- he just wanted one last way to control and manipulate me. Cutting that tie was like killing the dream of ever having a father to love me. But I am so glad that I did, because now I am completely free of him for the first time in my life. It took enormous strength to go through that process and I am incredibly proud of myself for doing so.How are you feeling now:
I am at the strongest, healthiest, most stable place I have ever been in my life. I have recovery and an unshakable self-respect that no one can take away from me. I have found my voice, something that was lost for so long, and now I use it to help others heal. I began a blog called Writing for Recovery (on facebook and wordpress) that encourages people to tell their stories. I'm going to school and looking toward my future with nothing but hope and gratitude. So, so much gratitude.
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Age: 36, Location: Lubbock, Texas
When were you at your weakest:
i was at my weakest, while i was being abused...dad, grandfather, two uncles. sexually, physically, emotionally...everything. recently, i realized that i was still allowing my father to abuse me emotionally every chance he got even tho i had already discussed boundaries with him. i felt so low :(When were you at your strongest:
i was at my strongest point ever in my life, when i finally was able to break free from those family members who abused me. grandfather died, but i haven't spoken to my dad in almost two years. hard for me, cuz family is everything to me...but i had to stand up for myself. i was so tired of being angry and upset all the time.How are you feeling now:
well, actually, this may seem weak, but i miss my family. i have my own little one, my husband and daughter...but it's hard to think my father doesn't accept me the way i am and not the way that he thinks i should be. but over all, i'm doing well! strongest i've ever been, and would love to help others!