Open Letter To Myself. ||The Future.


This isn’t going to be easy, but you need to stop obsessing over the past. As harsh as this is, the past needs to stay in. the past. Let’s have a a bit of a recap of the past few years.

So, here we are in 2017. You have the worst upcoming months of the year ahead that you hate, as it only brings back memories from the past. You spent 2012, split between attending college (The times you actually turned up.)  Making memories with special people lost their battle in this life and also wasting your time with people who were only out for themselves. You spent half or 2013 doing everything that you could to drown out of the pain. And the rest of it slowly rebuilding with the help with two best friends. One of which, you don’t speak about anymore. Stop blaming yourself.

2014, was the year you FINALLY accepted therapy. And for a while it helped and then grand died. It was sudden and no one really expected it and the truth is, you never grieved any of the people you have lost and that is something you need to work on.

Between 2014 – 16 your mental health deteriorated and that wasn’t your fault. You need to stop blaming yourself for having a breakdown. It was going to happen eventually, it was just delayed a few years after building up the stress.

Stop worrying about time. I know you’ve lost people and they didn’t to live out everything they wanted to do and although you don’t know when you’re life is going to end, you need to remember that recovering from mental illness takes more than over night. It will take time, time you need to believe you have.

For everyone’s sake, stop stalling. Okay, yes. Things will take time, but you’ve been putting this off long enough now. You’ve been living in a comfort zone for far too long that it’s affecting more than just yourself.

Oh and Lola? Stop while you’re ahead. You’re not dumb. You know your games and you’re smart enough to know their moves before they even make them. 😉 They have an insider, don’t be taken in by that. Be careful.  Don’t chase.  Leave. It’s that time of the year where this all comes flooding back. But, please. Just don’t go back there. You’re better and stronger than that. Keep going girl.

Also, stop planning to do things and letting the demons get the better of you and then cancelling at the last minute. You’re already starting to hide behind your blankets with no make up, messy hair, re bandaging the wounds. Please stop. You don’t need to keep doing this to yourself. You’re heading back into a deep depression again and quite frankly you know you’re getting bored of it.

Start making more plans with your best friend, she living 20 minutes not 200 miles away.

Yes, you two have had amazing memories and it’s always great looking back at them, but for the sake of still being alive today start making more while you can. You have a damn bucket list, start using it!

2011, was the year that you left another temporary home and actually found comfort in a real home. That home will always be home, whether you live there or not. Remember, it isn’t the place that makes home. It’s the people. Everyone knew you couldn’t keep living in your comfort zone.

And the last thing. You’re not your parents. You never have been and you never will be. Okay, so things aren’t how you wanted them to be or wished for. But everything has worked out just how it was supposed to be. Everything happens for a reason and things have worked out well for everyone. Well, the people who matter. Stop feeling guilty for things that you don’t need to feel guilty for anymore. Also, stop feeling guilty for still being alive and continuing to live after losing  them. They’d want you be happy.

Get back to spending more time with family. Smile more, laugh more and enjoy every little moment that you can with Kaitlyn. Stop fearing of the future. Yes, it might be scary and anxious. But eventually moving to spend more time with the people who changed your life many years ago is exciting. The future could be okay. Its okay to be excited.



So, I’m not about to announce that I am completely over my past. Believe me, I have a hell of a long way to go. And I haven’t got closure from everything. Just a certain thing. A certain person. A certain time of my life. It’s taken years to get some sort of closure from somewhere without be able to go to the main source. But a miracle has happened over the past month and just a few days ago I was finally able to stand up for myself.

I woke up yesterday morning and felt in control and stronger than I have felt in long time. Today, I feel pretty drained. (Which was expected) But just to remember how much strength I felt was amazing. Although there probably will be so many times that I will crash back down and it will affect me in some way, It will never control me in the same way it has done for the past 5 years.

Overcoming Sexual Assault. || TW

This is was a post that I never thought I’d be writing. I’ve made a video about it, but that was more along the lines of explaining what happened. Making that video was one of the hardest things I had to do. But by making it, I was able to connect with others who had gone through similar things. 

When I first came out about this publicly, people asked me why I didn’t go to the police about it. And just like so many people in the same position, I didn’t think I’d be believed. Especially because we had so many mutual people in common and I was convinced that they never believe it either. (Which by the way I was completely wrong and some of those people have been extremely supportive.)

Last year, after experiencing even more flashbacks than usual and after feeling like I was getting worse, more than recovering. 

I decided to contact the police. 

I spoke to two police officers at the house because I was unable to leave the house at that point in time. I told them what remembered, but I couldn’t say the same of the person. I was that petrified of what would happen when everything would blow up and I wasn’t mentally ready for it. 

After feeling like a failure for about a month, I found out their was a sexual assault centre near to me. When I got there I felt extremely safe. I was able to write down exactly what I remembered from that night and I was able to write down his name and she then anonymously sent it over to the police. 

Ever since what happened, I have constant flashbacks from that night and also from other memories involving him. 

On Monday, when I was coming home in the car, I seen him in passing for the first time in a couple of months. And it was the first time that I didn’t freak out, I wasn’t scared, I didn’t shake or dissociate. I felt quite calm and strong. And the most important thing was that I didn’t have a flashback! 

Going through something like that made me feel dirty, worthless and unlovable. I stopped letting people in and I don’t like to be touched. 

But even throughout all of that, I have so freaking lucky to have a best friend and incredible family who has supported me. 

He will not stop me from living my life anymore and please God, if karma is on my side let the guilt drill him right down to the core of the soul he supposedly has left.

This is only just the beginning of recovering from him and what happened, but it is a huge positive step forward and I’m excited to start living life again. ☺️🖕🏻

Done With Negativity.

Do you ever see happiness or your future, but you’re just too drawn back to your past?

I found myself stuck in this situation last week.

In fact this post was originally titled “Drawn To Negativity”. And I had written about what kind of week I had, that was surrounded with things from the past. It’s been a while since I was so addicted to negativity, but yesterday something changed in me.

It took one skype call, one person and a whole lot of random happiness that I hadn’t felt in a very long time. When I woke up this morning I still felt happy and that isn’t normally like me. As I stared at myself in the mirror, I imagined every bit of my past standing behind me, I looked straight at it in the mirror and said “Enough, now.”

There has to be a point where I have to let go and stop re opening these wounds that are so desperately trying to heal. This is the time. It’s not fair. I owe that to myself.

The present and my future deserves a chance of happiness.

I deserve a chance of happiness. 🙂

Officially Emotionally Unstable.

Looking at the title….let’s be real here, let’s not pretend we didn’t already know this.

I honestly went into today expecting the worst. After waiting for so long, I really didn’t think that today was going to be any different that the last assessments. She asked me a bunch of questions and then told me what other medication she wants me to try out.

A little while later she asked me if I had any questions to ask her. In annoyance because again I wasn’t getting what I had wanted all along. I may have had a little outburst.

Cutting a long story short, I finally have to diagnosis I have been expecting.

Although, I am relieved. Today has been very overwhelming.

I just wanted to make a little update.

Okay. Bye.


UPDATE // Not Letting Them Back.

Oh, hi.

I didn’t think I would be writing so soon. Especially of the events of yesterday.

Yesterday I was the angriest I have felt in a long time and if you know me, I can get angry quite a lot. But it takes something big or someone who has really hurt me or a loved one to really get me as raged as I was yesterday. One fist punch to the wall, a phone flying across the room, a little screaming into my pillow, tears, hysterical laughter and a lot of craving for a cigarette later…I calmed down. A little bit. That was my reaction after receiving messages off someone I never thought would have the nerve to contact me ever again. After everything he put me through and others. Hurting so many people and carried on living life as if nothing ever happened, while me and other people have had to live with the chaos he caused. The cheek is unreal. So effing unreal.

Coming from someone with low self esteem, even I know that I did not deserve that. As someone in recovery, triggers are a very hard part and that was one of the worst triggers I have had to face. And guess what? I’m still here. Still surviving. Just about. Although, I battle the things this person has put me through on a daily basis, that does not mean I have to let him cause any more pain. I have a lot more respect for myself these days to let that happen.

But if you’re somehow reading this blog post….just because you’re feeling a little low in yourself does not mean contacting every single person you’ve screwed over and try to mess them around once again. I speak on behalf of several of those people and can positively say, you will no longer have any control or power over any of us in the future.


                                             MENTAL HEALTH UPDATE

On another note, tomorrow is the assessment that is looking into the “official” diagnosis. I mean, maybe I should be feeling little more relieved as I’ve been waiting so long, but by now I don’t have that much confidence left that things will go according to plan.

Hopefully it will…

Mental Health / Life Update

It’s feels like forever since I have written on here. Okay, so it’s been 9 days….but 9 days is a very long time not to post when you’re used to writing a lot. It’s also been  nearly two weeks without the extra support I need. My support worker has been on holiday and she doesn’t get back until next week. The good news is that I have an appointment to see a psychiatrist on Tuesday morning.  The bad news is that I don’t see my Support Worker until Tuesday afternoon, but I’m hoping she can change her times around so she can make it to the assessment. Also, it’s just under two weeks until the concert.

In other news, mentally preparing myself for September is somewhat occupying my brain. Of course I don’t expect it to be like the last time and please God, don’t let it be anything like the last time going.  Although, I have a lot of fears and doubt in myself. I also know that I am not the same person. A few years ago, I was at my weakest. And everyday, whether or not I feel it, I get that little bit more stronger.

Other things that occupying my mind  include,  planning a few days away. For what is meant to be a relaxing time away, my mind insists in arranging every second of being away, before it’s even set in stone. It’s safe to say, I am slowly starting to agree with the professionals that I may have some traits of OCD.

Others include making steps to letting people into my life. It’s hard and yes I keep back tracking, but hopefully with time, I will be able to learn better.