trauma
At its core, trauma can be thought of as the psychological wounds that persist, even when the physical ones are long gone.
Positive Mind
Shoulder twice the size as normal The time has come for me to move on with the next chapter of my life. According to my spiritual advisor from the divine realm, in order to move on in life-I have to be willing to let go of my past.
Brenda Lee Lord-HingerPublished 3 years ago in PsycheDEAD FLOWERS
Olivia hummed to herself as she picked up the roses to give them a fresh cut before putting them back in the bucket. She found the work tedious, but therapeutic. The flower shop was quiet and customers had stopped coming in an hour ago. This gave her time to do her closing tasks. She had a lot to do being the only closer that night, but she didn’t mind. Olivia loved her work. Olivia picked up the bucket and walked towards the walk-in cooler to put it away. As she grabbed for the door handle, she suddenly saw a shadow in the corner of her eye. For a split second, she thought it couldn’t be a person, because the front door rings when a customer opens it and she didn’t hear anything. Olivia turned around and was startled to see Jose, the delivery driver, standing there. She jumped back letting out a scream.
Kyla Jane BarkerPublished 3 years ago in PsycheCan You Save Your Children From Trauma?
“ I did not because I knew not”. This quote should be something our guardians say to us while growing up in the early 70’s and mid 90’s. They didn’t know they suffered and operated then raised us in their traumas. Is it truly a thing to save our kids in this generation from their trauma? We are at a critical point in time that we are recognizing and healing ourselves from our traumas and this healing is opening up the doors to seeing the trauma that we could potentially cause to our children.
LATANYA N CHATFIELDPublished 3 years ago in PsycheLight and Darkness
I grew up in a world between the light and the darkness. I struggle with the self doubt and worry. That has been created by depression and anxiety.
J.W. BairdPublished 3 years ago in PsycheWhat is Passion anyways?
What is your passion? What are you most passionate about? The thing I am absolutely most passionate about is my life. AND YOURS.
Danielle GuffyPublished 3 years ago in PsycheTell Your Truth
Summer of 2013 i had just moved back to the town that it all started, My addiction. During this time i had just went through some serious life changing events leading me back down that path of destruction after a couple years of sobriety under my belt with no care in the world where this would take me.
It Was A Long Time Coming: Mental Breakdown, Hospitalization and Road to Recovery, Part 1
PART 1 TW: suicide and suicide ideation, police mention, hospital mention, abuse mention, generally upsetting themes. In April 2017, I had a mental breakdown, and attempted suicide for the third time since December 2016.
Lee JohnstonPublished 3 years ago in PsycheOnce Lost & Now Reborn
How is it possible that you can go ahead in your life and not care about your first child. If things were different would you have changed anything? Would you have cared just a little about me if anything happened in my life. Did you think your life would’ve been any different if you didn't have me. Did you even want me in your life? Did you even think I wasn't meant to be in this world? Did you love me? As many times as you’ll tell me you love me, but it’s hard to believe. You were never there when the biggest struggle in my life happened, where I never got support for. As a child you never asked me how I felt or what was crossing my mind. I was just a kid. Did you ever see me scared? Did you ever tell me “sweetie its ok let's get out of here”. Did you ever realize my hurt? Why did you ever think that I never needed you. Did you ever think that I wasn't ever important to you. I'm just a child, I never got an addiction to anything. The only addiction or obsession I wanted was a mother’s love.
Ezra ColtonPublished 3 years ago in PsycheBeyond Understanding
I could hear them screaming, crying, cursing, pathetically scared. They were all there — the voices controlling my whole life.
Lili GrosserovaPublished 3 years ago in PsycheThe C WORD
Watch me ,,,, As I fall to my knees, looking up at the sky asking why me? As the news is not good, we all look at each other in pure shock, trying to cut the tension, by telling a joke as if that makes our live now easier to deal with,
andrea mattarellianoPublished 3 years ago in PsycheOnce Lost & Now Reborn
How is it possible that you can go ahead in your life and not care about your first child. If things were different would you have changed anything? Would you have cared just a little about me if anything happened in my life. Did you think your life would’ve been any different if you didn't have me. Did you even want me in your life? Did you even think I wasn't meant to be in this world? Did you love me? As many times as you’ll tell me you love me, but it’s hard to believe. You were never there when the biggest struggle in my life happened, where I never got support for. As a child you never asked me how I felt or what was crossing my mind. I was just a kid. Did you ever see me scared? Did you ever tell me “sweetie its ok let's get out of here”. Did you ever realize my hurt? Why did you ever think that I never needed you. Did you ever think that I wasn't ever important to you. I'm just a child, I never got an addiction to anything.
Ezra ColtonPublished 3 years ago in PsycheJesse.
My Uncle Chip married Jesse’s mom when I was six and he was seven. They divorced when he was eleven. Between then, if you’d asked me who my best friend was, I might’ve said Jesse. At least the first three years or so.
Caleb ThomasPublished 3 years ago in Psyche