Trying to find the change I need to be in this world and within.
Hiya I'm Sabrina. A single mom of 3 girls, one who is developmentally disabled, but raised 5 kids altogether, (2 boys were my ex-husband's). I'm a work in progress. I have a long history of abuse, depression, anxiety, Stockholm syndrome, PTSD, bi-polar and severe trauma. Recently experienced multiple losses of a sister, cousin, uncle, stepmother, both biological parents and my fiancé. The last was my fiancé and it put me in life paralysis. I became homeless with my daughters and couldn't go back to work. My inner voice is a c***t. So I'm trying to figure out how to move forward and how to have nicer self talk. Being told most of your life by the people who love you that you're a piece of shit and everything you touch turns to shit and then you have this life that turns out shitty doesn't make a person feel good. Yet, I still try to think positive, i use manners, I even fed, housed and even clothed my enemies. I help others more than I help myself. Everyone comes to me for advice yet i can't advise my own self. But there's something inside me that can't get the crap i grew up hearing out of my head. It was beaten into me and my brain physically. not just from my parents but a few relationships used me as a human punching bag. As a youngster I had no adults in my life that i could trust or i could go to for real guidance. My mother didn't exist in my life until after my daughter was born, I was 17. My dad an abusive alcoholic. So many deaths, can't grieve, the last one hurt so much i lost myself. I am slowly dying inside. I scream for help yet no one hears me. I'm not invisible but I'm treated as such. Don't i matter just like everyone else does? Why is it i have helped so many in life, including my own enemies! I have fed, clothed, given money to and even housed. Yet I'm here all alone 😔 I'm still fighting, crawling to get into a better place. Damn at this point I'd even beg, for help, for a home, to get back to the real me. Who can i turn to? God has forsaken me. This cannot be the path he wanted for me. No way! Yet here i am still broken, still battered, still trying, still loosing 😢