So Maggie is our host for the tranquil Thursday prompt.
Her question for this week is:
What is written and unwritten in your life’s story, your book?
Well, I’ve never attempted to write a book.
I have wanted to publish a book of my poetry, and I may at some point still do that.
But my life?
Well, I was born at 27 weeks gestation. I guess I’ve been fighting since the start!
Regular readers to my blog will know that as a child I was severely abused, at the hands of care staff and nuns in the boarding school for the blind that I attended. These people were supposed to take care of me and protect me, instead they violated and abused me.
I managed to escape that awful abuse at age 16, and then I went to a mainstream school close to my home. Unfortunately, I was the only blind child in a school of over 400 pupils, and I was bullied very badly.
This affected me deeply, so much so that after six months of the never-ending torture, I tried to kill myself, by overdosing on Prozac.
This was the start of my long battle with mental illness, I was first diagnosed with clinical depression, followed on by PTSD, and dissociative identity disorder, and anxiety.
I’ve had a long struggle, many hospitalizations, and many suicide attempts.
Nowadays I’m more stable, thanks to my amazing team, my therapist Eileen, my psychiatrist Dr. Barry, and my community psychiatric nurse Sarah.
And thanks also to me, because I put in a lot of work and hard work at that so that I might heal.
I always say my past does not define me. I firmly believe that.
I may write my autobiography someday, who knows.
In the meantime, I write this blog, and I don’t hold back in it.
I am real, and I am honest, I want to end the stigma of having a mental illness, and I hope my blog does that successfully.
Thanks for sharing this with us. I think you must be a very strong and resilient person to have lived that life.
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Thank you, that is so kind of you to say 💖💖🌸🌸
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Well done Carol, you’re a courageous lady to be where you are now. Hopefully, may the rest of your journey be fruitful and happy
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I really hope it is Ivor 💕🥰💜💜💜
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Wow. Blessings to you, sounds trite, but I mean it.
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Thank you 🙂 I appreciate the blessings and thank you for reading and commenting on my blog 😁😄🌷😺🌷
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You inspire people daily here on your blog!
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That’s so lovely of you to say Rebecca 😘😘
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Thanks for sharing your story Carol. You’re a brave fighter. I’m honored to know you
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Aww thanks 🙏💕
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You’re welcome 😇
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🌸🌸🌸
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Thank you for sharing. You are stronger than you know 🤍
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You are so kind. Thanks 😄🌸🌸
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You’re really brave for sharing this. Well done 🤍
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Oh thank you so much! Your so kind! 🤗🤗
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Thanks for re-blogging this
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Wow… Your early life story is quite something. I’m sorry that you had to live through that. I’m glad that you are still here, that you have come so far on the healing journey, and are able to express yourself through writing. ❤
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Thank you so much. I’m glad I can express myself as well. Writing really helps me 😊🌸🌸
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Well done you you’re so brave 💜💜
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Ah thanks willow! Your so sweet! ❤
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Thank you 💜
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🌻🥰🥰
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