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26-02-2011, 01:11 AM
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Erin Lestrange
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I'm very sorry that you're dealing with these problems.
I read in these forums a couple days ago that someone else was in a crisis situation similar to you, and couldn't get an appointment soon enough, so she called the therapist's office and explained how unsafe she was and they magically found an appointment that same day!
So try calling and voice your feelings to them! You are important and cannot wait!
If you need anything else, please feel free to PM me!
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No one is useless in this world who lightens the burden of it to anyone else.
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27-02-2011, 12:20 AM
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a mirror that reflects it
Join Date: Jun 2009
Location: Upstate New York
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i wouldn't show photos of your injuries or tools to your children unless they are completely adults. particularly if they are kids or teens it could be really really harmful to them. and before showing them to anyone, i would try and get your therapists opinion on it. even just send her an email. its just that thats a pretty big measure to take, and not a decision to make lightly.
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this is my magical medicine cabinet. Left to right they contain: courage, hope, calmness, and strength.
The magical part: They NEVER run out, so borrow some any time you want.
PM me anytime, I love getting messages :)
Katie
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27-02-2011, 05:36 AM
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Join Date: Jan 2011
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misunderstanding triggering
lol. I am so sorry. I didn't mean I was going to tell my children about cutting or show them pictures. No way on earth. That is strictly between me and my therapist. I was wanting to show my words were not an exageration to her and I proved my point. I quickly deleted everything after the session. I take great pains even in the warm months to wear long sleeve shirts and blue jeans or long pants. This is my secret and when my sleeve accidentally lifts too high at a store and the questions start I quickly find a explanation other than the truth. Harming for me is not about attention and I am not proud of it. I would never want my children to know. I only told my children I was depressed and just needed to go in the hospital to get a tune up. My parents ruined me forever. I love my children more than life itself. There is no way I would ever harm them in any way shape or form. My demons are not theirs. I have protected them from everything I have been thru. I am getting what I wanted. I have two children in college one graduating high school in june. one is going to be a nurse the other a culinary chef and my youngest goes this fall to law school. The one thing I am proud of. I gave my children a loving life full of attention and playing talking acting goofy dancing laughing. We use to play five card stud with m&m's lol. They are and always will be my babies. My parents and ex husband took almost everything from me but they didnt get the most important.I keep a pic of them against my pc screen and smile every time I set at my computer. Children are so pure and innocent. I could never damage anyone like I have been. My life stephen king could not have even wrote a book that scary. I cant go in to detail here its against rules. Just know one song saved my life. its by rascal flatts its called im movin on. I listened to that over and over as my husband beat me every day. Every time he had me against the wall with a knife to my throat and uttered the sentence Only one of us is going to make it out of this room alive and it aint going to be you. I had memorized that song and the last time he did that I looked him in the eyes and said finish it. He saw I wasn't afraid anymore and backed off. I got my kids and ran like hell and never looked back. Between my parents abuse sexual physical and mental and my ex's my life is daily flashbacks fear of sleep and when i do sleep its an hour at most before i bolt upright scared and feeling bad but not remembering anything. My kids no nothing. They will never know. I am ashamed and I am dirty and I feel if I was just a better kid and wife none of it would have happened to me. I pray to god begging him to tell me what is wrong with me and i will fix it. I ask him why i am so bad and please help me be good. even my gf now shes so mean to me i would rather she hit me instead. Yet i ask why cant she love me. why cant i do anything right. i try to be better to do better. I cant wash the filth off me. I hate the person in the mirror. I hate myself. They were right I do deserve the pain. I deserve everything I get. If i could just fix whats wrong with me it would be okay but I keep being bad. i try so hard to do good things. everything my gf asks me to do i do. its never good enough though and i dont know how to fix it. my parents always told me i was an abortion. maybe they should have went thru with it. i dont want to hurt anyone. I hurt me instead. 
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27-02-2011, 10:27 PM
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a mirror that reflects it
Join Date: Jun 2009
Location: Upstate New York
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*hugs* you obviously care about your kids a ton and wouldn't do that. i'm sorry i misunderstood what you meant at first.
i hope that at some point, hopefully soon, you can realize that what happened wasn't your fault and that you didn't deserve it. and that you can stop blaming yourself for what happened and be proud of yourself for getting through it and for finding the courage to take your kids out of that situation, because that is a huge huge achievement that takes so much bravery.
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this is my magical medicine cabinet. Left to right they contain: courage, hope, calmness, and strength.
The magical part: They NEVER run out, so borrow some any time you want.
PM me anytime, I love getting messages :)
Katie
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