Here I am....alone...but not alone...I of course have the beautiful souls that are a part of my tribe... Have my back, love me and try as hard as I will allow to pull me back up.... I am stronger yet sometimes still so vulnerable... 1 day of onslaught from a troubled patient...abuse verbally and things chucked at me and it manages to set off that PTSD that is always there from years of trauma...years of gaslighting and narsasistic behaviour directed at myself and my children...and down comes the slowly built foundation that I have been slowly layering for myself to start standing strong again....I hate myself for being so vulnerable...I hate that I can fall to pieces again so easily...I hate that my weaknesses have caused trauma to my children...damage that I don't know if they'll recover from...hurt and anger directed at me from my child....anger that is somewhat deserved.... Hurt that may never be healed.... this is the biggest fear of all 🖤









