Feeds:
Posts
Comments

Posts Tagged ‘Anger’

The other day her phone call sent me to the bottom of the darkness. My heart ached for her, and wanted to reach through the phone and give her hug. I tried with my words to keep her calm, to let her know she was loved, and to let her know she is never alone. [...]

Read Full Post »

The world is spinning with no apparent exit. I search for a place to jump off, but even if I find it,  I get pulled back in.  My daughter is on an endless roller coaster ride of emotions and memories. The flashbacks have come back along with the nightmares. It is all brought back to [...]

Read Full Post »

The date passed and I did not even give it a thought. Things seemed to be going so well. Now, a month beyond that and I am sliding down into darkness. Fear invades my thoughts as I watch my daughter struggle with choices made and the past that raises its nasty head once again. She [...]

Read Full Post »

On Friday,  after coming into work I was called into a meeting. In this meeting we were told that one of our teaching assistants committed suicide on Thursday. Her father found her. She was 22 years old.
I had to shut all emotions off in order to greet and teach that day, but  at the end [...]

Read Full Post »

My heart is tight and my emotions right at the brim of tears. The one person who my daughter trusted after her revelation and attempted suicide, turns out to be a wolf in sheep’s clothing.
Contingent upon my daughter’s release from the hospital/treatment program was the proof that she had an appointment with a therapist. They [...]

Read Full Post »

It is a new year and there will not be any more secrets. I am planning on divulging to my two oldest daughters more details that connect my ex-husband to the abuse of my youngest daughter. In the beginning I told them some of the connections and stated these connections provided enough facts to validate [...]

Read Full Post »

The fight started again. It all started with that e-mail and phone call that I mentioned in my post “Breaking to Pieces.” It continued on Thanksgiving day as we tried to celebrate our families.
We had breakfast at our house because my youngest daughter had to work the afternoon shift. She arrived with her boyfriend and [...]

Read Full Post »

Older Posts »