So, I have been given an opportunity to share with the world the good works God is doing in my life and after prayer I decided God wanted me to speak on these things. Someone out there needed to read about his redemption of this once Atheist soul. I am so thankful that He called upon me to be a light in such a dark world. I am forever grateful.
Freedom in her soul
Wednesday, May 11, 2016
Friday, February 26, 2016
Piece By Piece
WOW, I struggle with feeling my past hurts at all. I heard this version of Piece By Piece by Kelly Clarkson and I just sobbed!! I believe God is allowing me to begin to feel some of those hurts slowly...this song touched me so deeply I cannot even explain. Being fatherless and always wishing he would want me but never being accepted. so many broken pieces to heal...I pray he will comfort me as I do.
Monday, February 22, 2016
Faith Being Built
My faith in Christ is continuously being built and it is actually at an
astronomical rate. July 2015 I didn't believe in ANY God. I believed in
saving myself and the more I am being taught about a God I knew nothing
about the easier day to day struggles are becoming. I once carried the
burdens of this world upon my shoulders alone solely. What an awful life
I was living. I sought means to destroy myself at any cost every moment
I was awake. I just wanted the pain to stop and death was the only way I
was aware could stop it. However, I know know we have a creator who
only wants what is best for us in all aspects of our lives. Even in the
storms there is something to be learned. I cannot believe how He is
working in and through my life. I will be giving my testimony live for
the first time ever at the end of March and I just pray the woman I
speak to hear hope and gain inspiration to change their circumstances
but I know it was God who reached down to me and saved me. Every horror
that I endured in this life is going to be used to glorify him and how
he has set me free. I am grateful!
2-16-16 Book
The farther I get along in recovery the more I am able to open up and
be honest about all of my past. Most, which is filled with horror and
despair. I did not realize that I was spiritually dead. One of my
favorite sayings is "there is nothing worse than feeling dead when
you're still alive." I felt this for most of my life. It's almost as
though I had no idea how to even feel happiness and then when I did I
struggled with feeling as though I even deserved it. I celebrated 7
months in sobriety yesterday. Sobriety to me is clean from drugs and
sober from alcohol. This is the first time since I was 10 years old that
I have lived in sobriety. Not only am I achieving sobriety but I also
have sought a spiritual awakening, God. Although, I often think He
sought after me lol. I have created a new group of friends and they are
sober friends. I never fathomed this to be possible as what I have seen
my whole life has been riddled with addictive behaviors. I have wrote my
testimony of the good work God is doing inside of me and around me but
also stated where my life was broken down many times by the devil. I am
so grateful that God did not label me "Non-Redeemable". There is hope
as I am living proof. I am slowly attempting to put into words my life
and the experiences I have endured in hopes to publish it one day and
give back the hope God has given to me. I am for the first time since I
have been alive grateful to live another day. Battling domestic abuse,
addiction, mental illness and codependency are just some of the
struggles I am learning to overcome with God as my refuge. There is
freedom in telling!
12-31-15 2015 Reflections
As I sit and ponder all of this last year I am astounded! I have fought
some of the hardest battles of this life thus far and I amazed that I
survived it. For the last 20+ years I have been living my will and being
my own God always trying to dodge the next curve ball life through my
way. I inevitably became the most miserable version of me that I could
be. So lost that I couldn't even reach out when my own life depended on
it. That's what pride will do to some of the strongest people. I would
have rather died than to let anyone know I was failing. I had been
failing for years but was so delusional about my own reality that I
thought others did not even see what was happening to me. My crazy
thinking even told me that no one else would even care if they even knew
just how bad I had let my life become. I was caught in fear and shame
so deep that all I wished for was death at it's finest. I was lost with
no hope at all and even prayed to a God I didn't believe in to cease my
beating heart. I just wanted death! My prayers were answered but
certainly not in the manner I had once hoped for. I did die but not in
the physical form I prayed for...spiritually capsized. The Lord allowed
me to become so broken that I had no other option but to seek Him. I
was so weary and tired of living the hell I created myself that I needed
Him to rescue me. That's what He does best, rescues those who are lost
and broken. It was such a glorious day when I came to reason that there
is a power greater than myself who would restore me to sanity and I
believe it is Jesus Christ. I cannot express the freedom I felt when
the burdens of this hell I created were lifted as the Lord opened His
arms to a wretch like me. Even when i did not believe he existed! He
promises that if we seek Him he is faithful and just. I have been reborn
again and feel so much life breathed back into me it is surreal! Even
when I found it hard to trust what was coming next I faithfully laid my
worries upon Him and sure enough he was faithful back. I am for the
first time in my life grateful that I am alive to share this hope I have
found and fully intend to share it with others as this world's biggest
dilemma is that we have lost hope and faith. Looking forward to 2016 I
cannot imagine how He will use me and my story to help bring others to
the same reality I am now creating which includes faithfully seeking Him
in all matters. I have been set FREE in 2015!!!
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12-8-15 Doubt
I have found myself in a lot of doubt lately. Doubting
every choice I've ever made and my ability to make good choices for my
future. I am trying to be still as I have always been a runner from
everything. I am heartbroken over a relationship I've been in for about a
year and a half now. Not knowing if I should walk away or try to wait.
He is facing some hefty time and what's crazy about it...I don't know
that the time is even negotiable to my heart. I cannot fathom finding
another who completes my soul the way his does. Sometimes I get lonely
and have sought others but there is no doubt he was sent for me. No one
understands my brokenness the way he does nor am I willing to allow
another into that part of me. I just feel victimized over the whole
thing. I had no control over any part of what landed him where he is. I
feel a bit lost in soul and my mind is my own worst enemy. Praying God
will provide discernment over the whole thing. I need some sort if peace
desperately. Thanks for listening.
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12-1-15 Victorious
My life has taken a complete toll to the bottom. Since June of this year
everything has downward spiraled going 100 miles an hour. First, i
walked away from my life as I knew it and went into hiding to protect
the love of my life who was taken into custody for some charges in June.
The law caught up and he is now awaiting sentencing. The hardest part
is not knowing an out date. We ended up finding refuge at my mother's
house before they took him. Life as I knew it; having my own house,
driving brand new cars, making $75, 000 a year came to a screeching
halt. I was now driving a used car and living back at my mothers
house...first time since I was 17 years old. All I had left was my
children and my job. In November I lost my job as well of four years.
God promises to make all things nee not just some. So I prayed that He
would place me where he deemed necessary. I am in complete surrender to
His will for my life. I cannot do this by myself, I've tried and ran a
good race but in the end God revealed my need for Him. I need Him so
desperately and I had no clue. I was dead on the inside but living
through the motions fighting every battle alone all the while killing
myself a little more everyday. I prayed to a God I didn't even know to
cease this beating heart because I didn't know how to get out of the
horror story my life had become. I am in awe at the miracle He is doing
within me. Yesterday, I was blessed with a job offer and plan to start a
new chapter that is oriented around God and His will for my life. I
struggle with knowing if it's His will or my stubbornness with letting
my love go or stay because God wants us together or not. I just keep
praying for discernment in the situation. I know that I love him dearly
but I wonder if God separated us for good or just now. I know the day I
gave myself to the Lord I was talking with him on the phone and told
him my plans and stood firm and he freely decided that God is also what
he needs in this life. Was that God's purpose for me in his life to lead
him back to God and move on? I'm so unsure sometimes when it comes to
knowing if what I'm doing is His will or my own. Anyway, victoriously I
will say God is renewing every part of my life for the better and I
have faith He will show me what is right with this jailhouse
relationship I am maintaining. Thank you Lord as I am seeking you and
you are so faithful.
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11-11-15 Faith
Started my day off with God calling me to seek him. Woke up at 530am and
opened the bible not sure what I was seeking but I read proverbs 21
thru 27. Then I sat in prayer and headed out for my normal 730 am shift.
My oldest boy and I have been home last two days because he had
testicle surgery on Monday. Upon returning to work I was called to the
human resources department at 830 am. They informed me that I was no
longer a good fit for the company and terminated me on the spot. A job I
had worked at for the last 4 years. I was in complete acceptance and
stated "well, I am glad my son had his surgery Monday and not tomorrow"
and they walked me out. My first response was to lean on God and call
out to my prayer warriors. They faithfully prayed and I broke the
sorrowful news that I had just lost my $60, 000 a yr job. Ouch. As much
chaos that has been hitting me lately I felt comfort knowing God has a
purpose and a plan for me even when I cannot see it. I was just taken by
a guy who I thought I was helping the weekend previous and he stole
$600 from me. Now they mean it when they say when it rains, it pours. I
was baptized on 9/13/15 and I considered it as my public showing of my
choice to follow the Lord however only some of my old life died. I have
faith God is completing this "making of everything new". There is always
a purpose and teaching to be taught I just pray God gives me wisdom to
see his reasoning. I am supposed to sign a $800 mo lease TOMORROW but
will first seek unemployment numbers to see if I am able to survive. I
am a single mother of two and just need some refuge from this storm
Lord. I know if I come to you humbly and in humility you will and
always are a faithful God.
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11-10-15 Been a while
Seems it has been far too long since I've laid out what's
on my heart. I hear God speaking to me! Loudly! Most amazing thing
is...I'm listening. I believe he has spoken to me many times before but
I was so focused on not screwing everything up I couldn't even see what
a true mess I had all around me. I am weak all the while I was
listening to the devil tell me how strong I was but not without drugs,
men, cars, careers and a must for me was NEVER letting anyone know when I
was in need of help. I believe they refer to this as PRIDE. He had me
so convinced pride was what I jad to worship instead of the Lord who
accepts me for who I am and the stumbles I've fell upon. Oh no, those
had to be kept secret because you know "I got this". Even when I thought
I had surrendered to God I didn't realize there were parts that just
were NOT up for negotiation, like men. A man in specific, Nickolas. I
was trying to convince God of my need to him and him to I when he spoke
to me that I was not surrendering to the complete good work he wants to
do in and for me. I was idolizing Nickolas with everything I had to
give. Emotionally, financially and spiritually. I was telling god how
Nickolas just cannot do this season without me when the Lord reminded me
it was without Him that Nickolas cannot do this season. It broke my
heart to tell Nickolas Monday that I needed to walk this journey alone
with God to truly obtain the healing I so desperately need. Nickolas
felt abandoned, deserted and of no worth and all I can do now is pray
that he finds his worth in the Lord and not me, kids or family because
there may come a day when all of those things/people will disappear.
..then who shall we run to? I am learning this one. ..god. Kids will
grow up and marry and spouses will pass away and money is only
temporary. .. God is the one and only constant in this life.
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11-2-15 The Monster
It amazes me how one can be so blind to the reality they live in at
times. I was married for 10 miserable years to a monster. Thing are
being told me to that i cannot even comprehend. My heard is shattered
and I am almost in disbelief of what is being said but I do not doubt
what has been said as been done. I he a rapist, manipulator and one of
the worst people I have ever known. I knew the sexual abuse he put me
through during or marriage but was totally oblivious to the torment he
was doing to others around me. He raped my best friend and did scare
tactics that are unfathomable to her. And even after all that she was
still a faithful friend to me. I carry so much shame and guilt for not
even being able to protect these people. Can you fathom the horror this
girl lives in because of this man? Or my sister,my dear sister...forced
to give him oral for a place to live or a cigarette or anything he
solely manipulated everyone around me. I cannot help but feel so much
hurt hate anger and despair. I just pray god can heal yet again another
broken piece to my life. Please pray for me.
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11-2-15 Hurt
I am still being exposed to the monster that I loved and lived with for
so many years. It seems as though the pain Will never end. It is hard to
conceive what a monster he really was. I know how horrible he could be
to me Sometimes but had no clue what he was doing to everyone around me.
My heart aches knowing I did not protect them. I hate myself for being
so blind. Lord please uphold this heavy heart as this burden is way too
much to bear. Amen
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10-26-15 90 Days of sobriety by the grace of God
Yesterday marked my 90 days of sobriety! I am so
grateful God never gave up on a wretch like me! I am worthy to him!!
Thank you so much for believing in me when I could not find worth in
myself or this life. You are a forgiving gracious God. I will forever
give you the glory because without you I am nothing. I've tried that
path and sure I had some victories but in the end I was knocking on
death's door but you didn't give up! You cradled me with your unfailing
love and mercy as I overdosed on xanax and heroin and saw me through. I
know you believe that I will show your light through my stuggles! I am
blessed to have a God like you! Amen!!
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10-24-15 The devil is always right around the corner
Well, It has been a little while since I have wrote here. Usually that
is because I am going through something or many things it seems all at
once. Had a cancer scare last Monday with my oldest boy. The last thing
you ever expect to hear a doctor say is your child's name and the word
cancer in the same sentence. I was so afraid. And yet, the devil was
right there trying to coach me back into ways of escaping this reality
as it was too much for the mind to conceive. I leaned heavily on the
Lord to help me through this and he was faithful. So very faithful. He
moved mountains that even the doctors were certain would come back with
positive results for a cancer present. No, no cancer was there. To think
what might have happened if I allowed the devil to convince me it was
too much for the lord to handle...I would not be celebrating 104 days of
sobriety today! I am grateful. Last night while reading the bible,
Matthew to be exact, I learned how to tell who's who. I always wondered
because I know the devil was once an angel so how do you know if one is
trustworthy or not. Well the scripture answered this question for me.
One can tell by the fruit of the tree. A good tree will bear good fruit
and a bad tree will bear bad fruit. A good tree cannot bear bad fruit
and a bad tree cannot bear bad fruit. To me this means that if we watch
to see who is bearing fruit we can see who's true to Him and his word. I
was in amazement to see that all the questions I've ever had lie right
in the scripture. God is good and I love him.
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10-18-15 The greiving begins
How do you learn to forgive the two people you trusted the most in this
world your husband and your protector your sister I think my sister
hurts the worst I want to forgive her but then I know how deeply she can
hurt and I don't know that I can ever be open that door and if so maybe
I'll just crack it I don't know that I can ever fully open it how
stupid can one be first of all for not seeing second person for allowing
of that person back into your life like nothing ever happened I just
don't know that I'm ready for this I am broken into a million pieces by
the people I trusted the most life's real funny isn't it
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10-14-15 an apology never received
I have noticed I am in search of an apology and I am not receiving it
nor any remorse for the hurt imposed upon me. My sister and my husband
had an affair for many years and I know God has placed forgiveness in my
heart for the incident but I am desperately seeking an apology and
remorse from my sister. I feel so foolish to trust so many so much. Hard
lesson for me to learn but I learned it. I don't feel bitter and i
still want to trust people again I just learned who I cannot trust and
they were the very people I trusted the most in this life. I beat
myself up wondering HOW could a smart girl like myself be so foolish?!? I
guess it's true, sometimes a good heart cannot see the bad! I am trying
to figure out how to truly let this go...and how do you FULLY forgive
when someone doesn't show any remorse? So many unanswered questions. I
pray the Lord will give me wisdom for this in His time.
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10-2-15 Grief
How does one grieve? How do you go though and emotion of
grief? Seems as though most of my life grief was never allowed and we
were taught to keep moving forward, never look back. The problem I have
found is this mentality is only a band aid for the moment and eventually
that grief needs to be dealt with. I have found that I did move forward
in many aspects of my life except for dealing with the pain. I would
"run" by using. If I started to feel I learned a poor remedy to silence
those thoughts and fears. I feel a bit disconnected with it all. It
being things I have endured in this life. I always thought of myself as
being a window shopper in my life. That being, I observed what was
happening but never assumed responsibility of actually being part of the
reality around me. I never wanted anyone to feel sympathetic because I
felt that was me wanting attention and in the end no one really cared
anyway. But in reality people do care about me and that is a hard bone
to choke down. Why do they care? Are they just being nosey or even
comparing their struggle to mine and how much worse mine is? I heard
someone once say "I mean I have problems but not like yours" what does
this mean? Does it comfort them to know I'm more messed up than they
are? Lots of unanswered questions I pray daily for the Lord to give me
understanding and wisdom.
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10-1-15 Amazing
I am just in Awe at the work He is doing inside of me. I don't think we
notice it as it's happening until others around us start pointing it
out. My boss and I just had a conversation about my downward spiral
after I left my husband. He did not have a clue and the Lord put it in
my heart to come clean about it. I did not tell how far I had gone but
did disclose with him about my prescription drug addiction I was
battling. I was wrote up at work in June of 2015 for falling asleep on
the job. I was intoxicating myself so much with norco and xanax that I
began to fall asleep on my job. I was caught a few times in this manner.
Then, my addiction told me that Heroin would keep me awake and it did.
so I then started to do this before work, at lunch and always at home. I
was on a path of destruction. I could not stop all I sought was a way
out in which my mental illness combined with my addiction told me
suicide was the only way. I still have a hard time dealing with learning
new coping skills and how to redirect these thoughts and feelings
before they become that serious. I am off to see a new counselor tonight
and I hope it works well. She was a reference from the lead pastor at
my church so at least I will not have a belief conflict. I also have CR
tonight and that is always a spiritual uplift. Tomorrow we have a
concert funded by our church's CR ministry. The band Carollton will be
performing and I have been blessed to be able to help with some of the
necessities and as the bible says that he has blessed us and if we can
we are to "pay it forward" lol
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9-30-15 Birthday - Prison
Well, another year passes me by and for the first time in a really
long time I am grateful to be alive. I am however in a bit of despair as
I feel alone inside. I know the Lord is always walking by my side and
helps me with anything I may stumble upon and I have prayed a lot today
for him to deliver me from this feeling. My other half is incarcerated
right now and I miss him dearly. I miss his touch, kisses and
ultimately his companionship. I don't even have the desire for anyone
but him. I have thought what it might be like walking away but I know
deep inside no one will ever compare to the happiness and belonging he
shares with me. Many are judgmental and expect one to just walk away
from him but I realize they do not understand God's Law. God's law is
Love. Hebrews 13:3 states "Remember those who are in prison, as though
in prison with them, and those who are mistreated, since you also are in
body" and I know the Lord does not want me to turn my back as much of
this broken world has on him. I will be his ray of hope to help him deal
with a loneliness that I could not imagine. I also was imprisoned and I
know first hand how awful of a feeling this was. Alone, desperate,
broken and hopeless. I always point him to scripture when he is down or
angry well for practically anything as I don't know the answers but I do
know who does, God. He is good if only we learn to seek him in the
right moments, which is every moment. I am still working on this as well
but God does not expect perfection but delights in progression. I must
remember it has taken me 20+ years to become this broken and it will
take time to become less broken. I am not sure once you're broken that
you can ever become "unbroken" as those scars still remain but with time
and God as my reference I believe he will make me wise enough to know
what to do in every situation so long as I seek him. He will transform
my mind and heart so slowly that I will not even realize as it's
happening and one day I will be able to look back and see just how far
he has brought me. Thank you Lord, my father and comforter in all the
parts of my life.
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9-27-15 To God be the Glory
Today I am filled with gratitude. I am rejoice that the Lord is
coming for those labeled in society as "nonredeemable". Often times
people judge a book by its cover not thinking past what lies within. I
am so grateful to have been found. I know in my heart I would never be
able to accomplish what lies behind me nor ahead of me without him. He
has made me so grateful to know that he has forgiven me for things I
could never forgive myself for. He is my refuge, my comforter and most
importantly my creator. He rejoices in my weakness as that is where he
can work the most in my life. I have surrendered to the fact that this
life is not possible without him. Crazy how I never even knew that all
the answers I have so longed for are right in the book that I
too...judged by its cover. I know my past experiences are hard for some
to fathom, especially myself, but I believe he is calling me to tell
others about the good work he is doing in and around me. My life is
worth living and my story will inspire others even if it is only one
soul who can see the hope and believe with all of their heart he is the
savior, the almighty creator I will have done great things in his eyes.
What a small repayment it is for all that he has done for me. He SAVED
me! I was a lost soul who felt hopeless and helpless most of my life and
rooted myself solely in the accomplishments that were pleasing to this
world but once I realized doing what pleases him reaped so much reward
beyond what one could ever imagine, that, that alone has begun filling
this never ending void that I once held in my soul. I heard the pastor's
message today speaking about how we were all created to worship
something from the day we were born and I couldn't have said it better. I
however, was not seeking to worship him. Maybe it was fear that I had
gone so far that even he could not reach me, not true. I worshiped
money, my career, success and many things that were not stable nor ever
truly can be. I had gained all of those things and still found myself
empty and seeking more, more, more. And the overwhelming feeling of
instability in the workplace kept me up many nights. Now, I have begun
to see everything in a much different light. Even without a job I know
he will provide for me what I need. Most importantly I am finally
spiritually ALIVE. I never realized how dead I was on the inside. I am
so grateful that he came for me and met me right where I was in my sin
and all and told me "come to me my child, seek refuge and I will be your
deliverer" and that he did! To God be the glory I am being set free!
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9-26-15 Neverending Thoughts
Today has been a mediocre day. I got up this morning and went to
breakfast with a friend this morning and had a great talk. I am not
used to having any female contact except for my sister most of my life.
It's almost like I don't even know how to interact with them. Maybe it's
the fear of abandonment that stems from my childhood. I have made quite
a few new sister's in Christ in the last two months. They seem to be
trustworthy and seeking the same things I am in search of. I never knew
that there were actually beautiful souls in this world. One's who are
not out to seek and destroy. I have closed myself off to so many people
over the years because everyone I have ever trusted in has betrayed me
and I eventually gave up all hope in finding anyone who might even WANT
to try or listen to me at all. So many years I have carried all my
burdens on my shoulders feeling as though each and every one of them was
because of something I had done. I must have deserved all of this hurt
or I would not be enduring it...funny how we tell ourselves these kinds
of thoughts for years and eventually we start believing them. They
define who we are and likewise we allow ourselves to believe what others
think of us. So much so that we lose sight of who we even are. I
remember not too long ago I was asked "what is it that makes you happy"
and all my mind could think of was drugs. Drugs were my only escape from
this reality that had surrounded me and that was filled with hurt and
pain and absolute despair. Now, being in sobriety I can start to see
what I like and it is writing. I have always wrote poetry but most of it
was just a release of all the negative feelings inside. Very dark and a
lot of pain within the words. I have learned over the years by being
belittled and broken down the power of words. They are so powerful. I
struggle with coming to terms with everything I thought I always knew
was nothing it ever really was. For example, I thought my sister was my
protector and my husband was the one I was supposed to be with for the
rest of my life only to find out they had both forsaken my trust. They
were sleeping together for years. How stupid and blind can I be to not
see it? I am guilty of thinking others have the same heart as I do.
Although I have just recently learned this affair from my husband's
mouth the Lord has placed forgiveness and peace in my heart about it.
It's funny because I thought this would destroy me to find out that my
husband was not faithful to me but in reality I am not sure I care and
that is probably because I did not love him like I once thought. I was
just afraid to be alone. Everything is being shown to me in time. I had
never known about the monster I lived with for so many years. He was a
rapist, cheater, woman beater, manipulator, child abuser and so many
other descriptions that I just could not have ever fathomed. I feel
betrayed as I gave him every piece of me and then some. I felt very
insufficient for him so much so that I offered other females to him in
our bedroom trying to compensate for what I thought I lacked. I mean, I
hated me so why wouldn't he? Maybe I somehow wanted him to hate me too,
little did I know he really did. I don't believe we ever fell in love
but hung onto each other in fear of abandonment. Abandonment has played a
HUGE role in my choices in life. Although this was the biggest fear of
my life, I learned that I never knew I needed God until God was all I
had...Hebrews 13:5 states "Never will I leave you; never will I forsake
you". This was the very first scripture I ever read in my life and it
brought me so much comfort to realize I was not alone, ever. Even when
it seemed as though the sun would not shine He was right there fighting
the same storm with me. Thank you Lord, I have found so much comfort in
your refuge and pray to one day see myself like you see me.
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9-25-15 Hopeless
I am not in good spirits at all tonight. I am feeling
very pessimistic towards my future. I am being filled with worry over
something I cannot control the outcome of. I wish I could just fast
forward this part of my life but the reality of it is that I have to
learn acceptance. Accepting the things I cannot change, present or
future. My emotions feel like they are all over the place. Wishing I
knew how to control them or how to immediately redirect them before I
get this low. I hate that there never seems to be a medium mode for me.
Its always extreme highs and CRASH extreme low. It almost feels like I'm
being punished to be able to feel this much all the time. I am a
logical thinker and I am seeking to make sense of everything that I've
avoided. If I can understand it is one battle but believing it is a
whole different realm. Self worth. ..what is that? How is it that I can
value others so much and be careless for myself? How does one build self
worth? So many thoughts that never stop. Anyway, made myself see the
therapist today and it went ok. I tried to give as much as I could but I
was definitely scatter brain. I started to talk and realized there are
so many things it felt a bit overwhelming. I liked the lady I met today
but struggled a bit with having different religious beliefs almost like
I had to explain and justify my beliefs to her because she believes in
Hinduism in which I am ignorant to completely. I did a little research
on it and at least attempted to view things from that perspective. I
have not counted her out because of this but wondered if it would be
easier to tell someone who likewise understood my beliefs. I will give
it a shot because I don't believe anyone is brought into your life by
accident so I prayed and asked God to reveal why this path was laid
before me. Bright side, I liked that she can see me every week. I need
intense therapy so once to twice a week is good for me. These thoughts
get so overwhelming and my "normal" reaction is to use and shut the
thoughts up. Now I don't know if I know how to tunnel them into a
different direction. Makes me a little sad to know I am diseased with
mental illness and addiction and there is no cure just something I must
battle the rest of my life. I want healing more than anything and I
believe if I continue to seek his word that he will answer my prayers
and heal what's broken in me. Thanks for another day of sobriety Lord,
without you this would not have been possible.
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9-25-15 Merciful God
Although court was a few days ago, it is now dawning on me what a
merciful God we have. The states attorney has offered me a task
probation which when completed would "erase" the felony charges I am
facing! Amen, God is good. I cannot go into detail as to why this is
such a blessing just yet however it is by grace I am being offered this
second chance. My career is at stake if I were to catch a felony and
even if that is His will, I will accept he has a much greater plan for
me than what would be happening. I feel so at ease knowing I am not
alone, EVER and funny thing is, I truly never have been. When I look
back at all that I have gone through he was always right there! I was
just too blind to see. I held a lot of resentment towards him for what
had happened in my childhood. So much so that I did not believe there
was even a God. I mean, my thinking was "why didn't God protect his
children like they taught me in church as a child? Why did he let this
happen? Was I THAT bad that I deserved all of this hurt?". Later, I
would realize that he allows all their own free will and what happened
to me was not of my doings or anything I had caused. It was something
that was done to me and he must have known I was a strong enough soul to
handle what was thrown my way. Maybe I did not handle it the way he
might have envisioned but again, he gives us free will and and I solely
made the choices thereafter my experiences. Forgiveness for myself has
to be the hardest thing I have ever experienced. I struggle heavily with
how to forgive myself for my choices. I pray that one day I can see
myself the way He sees me, fearfully and wonderfully made (thanks
sponsor). He is one heck of a merciful God. He has shown me so much
mercy I cannot deny what he is doing inside of my soul. I am a grateful
believer in the almighty Jesus Christ :)
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9-25-15 Therapist
Well today is "the day". I have scheduled an appointment with a
therapist. I am anxious about seeing her. I have tried a million times
in a million ways to talk myself out of going tonight. She specializes
in rape and addiction. Not sure why I go through fight or flight mode
about my rape. Its like something that has happened to me but not
something I am ready to freely talk about. I have told others that it
happened but not really EVER gone into details with ANYONE. I suppose I
reference it in the passing like... "I was raped when I was 10 years
old" that's where the details stop. Some if the actions that happened
after this incident are shameful to me. When I was 11 I "slept" with a
26 year old man. I have thought about this incident many times as I see
my children growing as my oldest is 12 and think "oh my god, he is JUST A
CHILD". That 26 year old man was a pedophile. I guess I carry shame
because I didn't say no to him but him being the adult in the situation
he should have never pursued me. These following few years I would learn
that saying no didn't matter anyway and it was easier to just let them
"have it" than to feel as though they were taking another piece of my
soul. So much shame and guilt for my actions from the age of 10-13 years
old. Anyway I hope this lady I am going to see today doesn't want to
"dive right in". I did however make sure this office offers weekly
appointments because the last person I sought only offered one
appointment every 2-3 weeks and life is such a mess that I know I need
to keep close contact with those who can help untangle the demons of my
past. Then, I havr CR again tonight :) Yay! I know God is all around me
and will hold me up with his right hand if the demons begin to overcome
my thoughts. Please pray for me as I embark on doing something
different in this life because I believe its true "if you keep doing
what you've always done you'll keep getting what you've always got".
Thanks :)
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9-24-15 Peace
Well, today is actually a good day for me. I hang onto these moments as
they sometimes seem far and few between. Of course it is Thursday so I
am looking forward to CR tonight :) The Lord has put peace in my soul
thus far today. I feel confident about my future and the book I will
publish. I am normally filled with fear and anxiety about the
uncertainty of the future which holds me captive many days. I believe
his good work will not only be noticed by me but those who live with and
around me. He is working in ways I never fathomed. Peace in my soul,
can you imagine that? So much comfort in knowing I am no longer in
control. I have been used to being fully in control and bogged down with
the "what ifs" that 98% of the time never even happen. I worried about
things so much that I wished for death. I am grateful for another day
of sobriety and most importantly, peace! Thank you Lord, I cannot
explain what is happening I just know what I feel and it is absolutely
amazing!
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9-24-15 Pandemic
Sadly, it has become apparent that the word "heroin" immediately makes
others pass judgement. Most silently but some do aloud. I am not sure
if people feel like "gosh she must be stupid IIII would never stoup THAT
low". Funny thing is, I used to pass the same judgement before I found
myself in a full blown addiction that started with "legal" heroin.
People who even use the "legal" heroin don't even realize that is what
they are using and once they do come to the realization, their
addiction tells them "well its okay because my doctor prescribes it."
Prescription narcotics are classified as an OPIOID is it a coincidence
the heroin is an OPIATE? I think not! I guess What's saddest of all I
feel like when I speak of this it falls on deaf ears. I just read an
article about a girl who was 27 yrs old and died from an overdose. ..oh
did I mention she was a BIOCHEMICAL engineer? I am not alone when I
think to myself "wow, you are an industrial designer, those kinds of
people don't find themselves in this kind of predicament. Right,
because they are successful and smart. What happened to you?!?" It is
evident that they DO! And I think sometimes it's much harder for someone
who has found career success to reach out for help because we are so
ashamed to tell anyone how badly we need help. "Successful people don't
do this sort of thing" is what we think....wrong addiction does not
discriminate. When will the world open their eyes to just how bad this
problem is? How many more will have to DIE before America puts a ca-bosh
on the freely handing out of narcotics? !? This is no longer an
epidemic but it has evolved to a full blown PANDEMIC.
#prayingfordeliverancefromaddiction
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9-24-15 The book Carries on
This is the first time I have revisited the book I am preparing for
publishing as most of what it entails forces me to relive the
moments...day by day and almost second by second and it can get
horrifying for me at times. I wrote a little bit more in depth
about when the department of children and family services took us from
our mother's care and placed us in foster care with my grandparents.
Today, I realize exactly how lucky I was to have a family member willing
to take us in and keep us even though we were very rebellious and even
blamed them at times for the things we had gone through. When I speak of
we, I refer to myself and my sister, my protector. It seems as
though I can only write a little at a time as the feelings and emotions
that lie within those memories are devastating and horrifying at times.
I do realize in order to get better I must face and deal with my own
reality that I have run from for so long now. I want to lay these things
to rest and tell the world how broken one can become and how God's
mercy is so amazing that he can come for those who are labeled
"nonredeemable".
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9-23-15 Thoughtful
This morning I woke up and had many thoughts of
quitting everything I'm dreaming of. The adversary always likes to feed
crazy thoughts of not being good enough or that you and ur testimony
don't even matter really so why even try. I know in my heart I am being
called upon to stay "Silent No More". The book I'm writing is very hard
at times. I must relive the moments of horror to get to the awesomeness
of how he saved me. Through the brokenness I know many will be reached I
just hope that I am strong enough to carry out the calling that I feel.
I have scheduled an appointment on Friday to see a therapist who
specializes in rape and addiction. I keep getting fleeting moments of
not wanting to see her because that is one of the horrifying experiences
I've never spoken about. I don't even fully recall all of it at this
time. Its almost like I know it happened and it was documented by police
and the local newspaper as my perpetrator was sentenced for his crimes
against me. So much guilt and shame for what had happened to me and I'm
not sure why I was the victim and I continue to be victimized by this. I
was only 10 years old...a fourth grader! He was a 21 year old man. The
guilt...owh the guilt! Hoping today is awesome and goes by quickly
because I love Thursday night's as I have my home church CR (celebrate
recovery) group to attend and no matter what kind of day I've had it
always brings my spirit up.
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9-22-15 Constant Challenge
Had court today and I'm facing some serious charges. I
am 70 days into a lifetime of sobriety but still get filled with fear
that I will drop dirty. I struggle daily with these suicidal thoughts in
which I know why I don't tell many because unless they LIVE it they do
not understand it. Some can hear what you say bit in their sound mind
cannot fathom the thought of taking their own life. I get so trapped in
these moments death feels like the only acceptable route. Nothing in
this world makes me think owh that's dumb...carry on. Wish I could
better understand why I feel so hopeless at times. I often forget how
talented I really can be. I wish the mental illness would subside and
sometimes it does. I am striving for healing because I believe it exists
but only once we work on what it so broken. And when I think back
wow...there's a lot of brokenness. I always thought moving forward and
farther away from the past would make it better. I mean come on I see
people do it all the time but in reality I too was living that fake
reality for many years. I minimize things I've been through and tell
myself "this ur problem suck it up sally" when really in order to deal I
must face the demons of my past I simply cannot run anymore. I'm sick
and tired of being sick and tired. Secrecy has held me captive for too
many years I want to learn to do more than survive I want to learn how
to LIVE.
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Beginning posts - MORNING THOUGHT 9-22-15
I am grateful to be alive even after the awful night.
Funny thing about this is for so many years I would pray to a God I
didn't even know. I would pray every time I got low for him to cease
this beating heart. I just wanted the pain within to stop. I have
attempted to make it more than once. I cannot put into words what the
Lord is doing inside of me and also around me. My world is vastly
different from what it was like in July of this year with my last
attempt of suicide. There are no scientific reasons as to why I pulled
through that attempt except for God's mercy. I didn't even believe in
him at that time and he never left my side for the whole 8 hours I was
staring death in the face. He cradled me and saw me through. That night
I ate 6mg of Xanax and shot myself up with heroin and this combination
has proved to take many lives. I knew this would put me to sleep forever
as many many have died from this before and I have stood in my kitchen
with my love while his lips were blue and he was on the floor lifeless
knocking on deaths door. I can recall keeping him breathing until his
coma would pass. The pain inside just wouldn't stop and I desperately
begged to a God I did not believe in to just silence this soul. Funny
thing is...he has answered this prayer but in a much different way than I
ever imagined. Yes I do still struggle but the overwhelming undeniable
pain I struggled through has not become to much for Him to handle. When I
feel these feelings coming on or find myself there before I even
realize it He calls me to seek his word in every matter. He is my
comforter and I pray every day to be delivered from these chains. The
Lord has surrounded me with beautiful souls who are caring, godly and
always there without judgement. Thank you Lord I am grateful!
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