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As an incest survivor, from a period where sexual
abuse/assault was deemed as instigated by the victim, I grew up with a very low
self-esteem. This low self-esteem was the basis for three failed marriages. In these
marriages I was physically, emotionally and sexually abused. I have been single for twelve
years now. During this period was a bout with alcoholism, then I went to college, maintained high grades, earned my
degrees, AND found a wonderful counselor. I finally learned to love myself, which is the hardest person to love. My first marriage produced five children, which are now producing grandchildren. Gee, if I�d known grandkids were so much fun, I�d have had them first. Love hugging and spoiling them. Giving them chocolate and ice cream just before dinner or when they have fresh clean clothes on � that�s my job � I�m Gramma! Then, when they get cranky, or need changed they go directly to Daddy, not Momma. I gave birth to the daddies! My home is shared with six Pomeranians (little foo-foo fuzzy dogs), who graciously allow me to live with them, IF I make the house payments. Although I live in town, I have chickens, the kind that lay colored eggs, of course, and my chickens have a custom built chicken house. This chicken house looks like a two-holer outhouse complete with slanted tin roof, crescent moon on the door, and a wooden door handle. I will post pictures later when I am able to get them taken. Now, that is me in a nutshell and a peanut shell. Although I barely skimmed the top, it is evident that I have not had an easy life either. This painful history has been instrumental in my development as a gentle person, and an understanding empathetic counselor. Let me hold the candle of enlightenment to light the dark path leading from despair and into the light of self-love.Let Me Light A Candle, Get You a Cup of Coffee and Let�s Talk! |
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