I will also say that the adoption social worker has said that I am doing everything in my power, I have found a counselling service I can self refer to which I am accessing following my last adoption counselling session next week, I am going to doctors to get grief counselling for my mum and the social worker has said I have come a long way in a short amount of time and that she can see the change in me since she first met me in July, so I am trying, I am not denying I am vunerable, I have in the last year had my son adopted, lost my mum, got a divorce, lost my home, had a road accident, had my seizures return and had a abnormal smear result, colposcopy and biopsy which I am waiting results for. After the last year I have had I would be surprised if anyone could go through that and not be left vunerable, for most people it would be overwhelming.
I am making the changes. I have somewhere permanent to live, I am seeking and engaging with help, in fact I have had 18 sessions of adoption counselling rather than the normal 6 that are offered as I asked for more and the therapist recommended I receive more because I am engaging, which I have been told is rare. I want to make sure I don't end up in another bad situation, I want to make sure I will be okay.
I haven't turned to drugs or to drink like some people do, I haven't relapsed back to my old ways of abusing my body by not eating. I have maintained my weight and yes sometimes I eat chocolate fudge cake, and I have chocolate and sweets in my cupboard, bottom line is, I am coping and if im honest, it is a day to day thing, sometimes, its getting up putting on a smile and walking out my front door, because I cant just sit and cry for what I have lost, sometimes its counting the hours the days just filling my time to keep myself busy, but other times, I do feel good in myself, because I am achieving things, slowly, but it has to be baby steps, the changes aren't going to happen over night, the emotional issues have to be dealt with and the feelings from the last year that I am now dealing with isn't an hour with a counsellor and I will be fine. some people are never ready to deal with it, but I am at least TRYING to deal with it. Its painful, they are opening wounds from as young as I can remember, but these wounds are hurting me, they are clouding my judgement of what love should be, and therefore they need to be opened, explored and healed properly, I need to be broken and put back together.
I fully understand some people who don't want to do that, I know, I didn't losing my son has made me realise that this is the only way I am ever going to come to terms with what happened to me and make sure it never happens again.