Wednesday, June 14, 2017. I highly recommend Childhood Disrupted. As a resource for awareness and insight as to the repercussions of adverse childhood experiences over the course of a lifetime.

Childhood abuse effects every aspect of the child. leaving them to not feel whole as adults. I am sharing my experience. in hope others will share theirs. Sunday, May 25, 2014. I decided to go and visit my mother. The woman who gave birth to me. The one who abused me as a child. My reasons for visiting were simple. Her son, my brother - the child she loved best or at least better than me, seems to have been charged by her, with her welfare. Lived with her the fir.

Although you may never be able to fully forget something that is in the past, you can at least learn to live knowing that it happened but, at the same time, stop letting it control your life. Sadly there are some nasty people in the World, but there are also plently more lovely people. Smiles, hugs and good wishes to you all,. How are you all doing? About .

My story of an abusive childhood. Feel free to share and comment! Tuesday, May 14, 2013.

First of all I want to apologise for my recent absence, I have been having a bad time of it lately. The mother I imagined throughout my childhood was not the one that I found. Instead I found a woman so self absorbed that if the conversation is not about her will ignore you or just talk over you until the topic is her, a woman who is quite happy to criticise me or put me down with snide comments, but also tries to take cr.

I received your last note. There was nothing passive about it, there was no mistaking it for anything other than what it was. It was a line in the sand drawn by the same heel I had let stomp on me for a long time. I have just a smidgen of anger, and a dash of indignation. I look back at your older and oldest messages and wonder if what you said now was true. Did you really know I was not the one immediately? Why did you say you loved me back then? I once hea.