Evening, tis me, Mouse
Hello lovely Tortiose, welcome back to the Bus
you sound like a half-shell with a plan! And, I totally agree with you about venus - she's the reason I posted my first post on here
xx
Rural - I'm so glad you posted. I often think of you and wonder how you are and then forget to ask on the thread...... there are lots of Babes like that. Keep coming back on YOUR terms, when YOU feel that you can. Lots of love to you xx
Isinde - YESYESYESYESYESYESYESPLEASE!!!!!!!!!!!
that would be fab and then I wouldn't have to rely on the wonderful generosity of Clutter who kindly offered to laminate some things for Nemo (will PM you). Can I at least pay you for the postage and make a donation to your favourite charity or something?? xx
Clutter - will PM you too re the other resources for Nemo xx
Purple - I'm curious, you once wrote that I need to learn to love myself first. You've had such a hard time in life, did you always love yourself or have you had to learn how? If so, how did you do it? Sorry, don't answer if that's too big a question, I just have no idea how to do that.
No, I hated myself before I stopped drinking, I was a worthless mother, shit partner, damaged goods, dirty and used, I was low and selfish, I was ignorant and not in a happy place at all. My past abusive relationships had taken their toll on me and I'd let them. My self confidence regardless of how it looked was rock bottom and following the spell in a Women's Refuge, I thought my life couldn't get any worse.
It didn't as it happened, it gradually got better because I started to fight back. I started to think more about DD (it was just us then) and less about me and in turn, that led to me starting to value myself, my life, her life, our life. As a family. Just because we were where we were, didn't mean we were any less worthy of love, affection, safety or kindness.....
Long story short, I decided that I had to step away from the self destruct button for DD and for me. Yes, her feckless father would have taken her in (over my mother's dead body mind) should anything happen to me, but she nor I wanted that so I had to step away from the image in front of me, walk back from my view and look much further forward if that makes sense? I had to see the entire circle, not just the bends, I had to see all of the contributing factors and change them, one by one so that WE were safe. WE were loved (by friends, family and ourselves) and WE were moving forward together for US.
I was single when we got our house after leaving the hostel, a shithole of a place that they expected a toddler to live in. We had fuck all but fight and by Jeff did I use mine to rebuild myself and strengthen the walls we lived within. And, in time, without me really knowing it, I started to love who I was, I started to accept who I'd been and that she was no more. I started to move forward into the bigger picture, the wider circle I'd managed to put together
xx.