So in my last post, I talked about being at that point of quiet/silent desperation and just packing a suitcase and moving out. Well, assets have been divided, financial matters agreed upon, forms signed etc, and I’m now kick starting my healing journey and have my first therapy appointment today. It’s a small private practice near the beach. I’m sat under a tree with a coffee, air pods in, and taking in the coastline while I wait for my scheduled time. Inside of me may feel turbulent but now there is space to also become whole and feel truly alive. For too long I shrunk myself, minimised my needs, apologised when not at fault and sacrificed who I am for someone else. Now it’s time to meet and accept the man in the mirror and rebuild.
Thanks for the support of this community. We all have been through a lot and I’m sure we could write books about our shared experiences.