Seeing progress
I clicked on my previous posts just now and saw that I first came here in July of 2004. As I read my first few entries I can see that, while the reason for me coming here (the abuse) obviously hasn't changed, I have grown a lot.
I was led to a group for male survivors, and cycled through two of those groups, and then took "a break" (including a terrific vacation last September) and found myself back here this month.
Why? Because, when I examine my life, I can trace whatever ails me today back to what happened way back in my childhood. Sometimes this simple act of retracing is enough to remind me that I am a survivor. Other times, like right now, I feel eager to dig beneath and explore - whether it's through reading others' experiences or writing of my own.
However I may choose to continue to recover today I can look back and see progress - and so I offer that as hope to anyone feeling discouraged.
Peace,
Kenn
I was led to a group for male survivors, and cycled through two of those groups, and then took "a break" (including a terrific vacation last September) and found myself back here this month.
Why? Because, when I examine my life, I can trace whatever ails me today back to what happened way back in my childhood. Sometimes this simple act of retracing is enough to remind me that I am a survivor. Other times, like right now, I feel eager to dig beneath and explore - whether it's through reading others' experiences or writing of my own.
However I may choose to continue to recover today I can look back and see progress - and so I offer that as hope to anyone feeling discouraged.
Peace,
Kenn