Hey šš½ Unicorns š¦ - Letās Chat + Vibe š»š§š½āāļøāØ| How I survived when I wanted to die?
- Aug 7, 2022
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Hey yāall,
I know you clicked this post like what the hell does she mean āhow I survived when I wanted to die?ā
Like many others Iām sure spirituality saved my life and it continues to save my life daily. First and foremost, Iāll be the first person to say it; just because youāre spiritual doesnāt mean youāre positive all the time nor are you perfect we have flaws like anyone else because we are still human. I think by being on this spiritual journey negative thoughts creep up on you more just to test your faith and your growth.
So letās get to it, when I was 6 years old I was molested by my older cousin I honestly donāt think he was brave enough to rape me so instead he tortured me sexually and would try to force me to give him oral while watching porn. He was in high school and I was only in elementary school. I felt so nasty and disgusted even at 6 years old I would think to myself whatās going on and why is this being done to me so, there starts a piece of my childhood trauma.
I grew up being teased and bullied throughout my school years. I grew up poor in a two parent (toxic) household without my mom being emotionally there because she was battling her own childhood trauma but she was there but not exactly how I needed her to be emotionally. I witnessed my mom try to commit suicide numerous of times and ended up admitting her to get help plenty of times there goes other pieces to my childhood trauma.
Well letās fast šØ forward to my adult life just wanted to give you a piece of my life but youāll get more as this blog segment continues.
I was dating my best friend letās call her āJessicaā. Jessica and I met online due to her trauma with an ex she made a depressive post on Facebook because her and her ex were going through it I supposed so I inboxed her (itās the healer in me) letting her know I was there if she needed anyone to talk to. We chatted back and forth for sometime and we ended up hitting it off. We connected well and hung out daily I almost felt like she was my soulmate or I met her in my past life but what was hidden beneath her surface was very dark and I could feel it. Itās like she knew how to lift me up and how to bring me down in the same sentence. Itās like she would hurt me but she knew just the right words to uplift me. I almost believed we would get married but she used that too to keep me near. At the time I didnāt know she was hiding her sexuality but eventually I found out as we were on our way to drop me off at work one day. Our connection eventually became toxic almost like the household I grew up in. I grew up in a household where yelling was normal (something I eventually had to unlearn) so I would yell at her hoping to be heard. It was like we were in a relationship but we werenāt in a relationship and whew those break ups were the worse. She would say ugly things to me and there was this one time she uttered the ugliest words to me and thatās when I thought about ending my life. I was feeling so low and alone in this world š and when I met her I felt as if I had somebody (co-dependency issues) and the moment she ended up saying what she said to me there goes my depressive thoughts and the thoughts about āHow would people feel if I werenāt here anymore? Would they care?āā¦I was thinking about ways to kill myself and what would be the easiest way. I couldnāt stab myself because I would feel it. I couldnāt shoot myself because I didnāt have gun. I couldnāt hang myself because it would require a lot of work from me so, the only thing left would be to take a bunch of pills and leave a note. This was a year later after my grandma died so that made me feel even more like there was nothing left. I laid there trying to coach myself to get my night time Tylenol meds and just end it and I ended up seeing a light ⨠I felt like my grandma came over me and just started talking to me and letting me know I was here for a reason. She started talking gifts and how I was special and reminded of the day of her death how she only talked to me and no one could hear šš¾ her but me and it was a reason. Had my grandma not came to me Iām sure I wouldāve went forward with what I wanted to do. I said all that to say no matter how bad you want to give up donātā¦Keep going and pay attention to all of the signs your angels š¼š½ are giving you! They are guiding you; your time isnāt up! You have a purpose remember that and if you havenāt found your purpose keep seeking it and it will come to you.





1st, Iām SO sorry for the trauma you have endured!!! There was A LOT of mental/physical abuse in my childhood home. I suspect that there was sexual abuse from an uncle that I have blocked out mentally. I had to emotionally separate from most of my family. Sadly, Iām closer to my FIL/MIL than my own family! I, too, have thought about ending my life SO many times! Whenever I have gotten to that point, I have PRAYED!!! Prayed my HEART out! Well, needless to say, Iām still here. THANK YOU for sharing! #TheStruggleIsREAL
So honored you shared your story with us. I once tried killing myself when I was 13. At the time I felt like I was unwanted and unloved. I did take the pills, but only got sick. I want to say it was my aunt Marie ,(she just passed maybe a mth or so before this took place) stepped in to save me. I can't remember to much about that day, all I remember was someone saying, "we're here, we love you" ... My mom never knew I attempted suicide... She just thought I had a flu bug... I'm so grateful for that day for so many reasons, mostly that's the day I begin to realize my purpose
Thank you for sharing with us š happy to hear youāre in a better place spiritually. So sorry you had to go through so much pain