the following may seem like senseless rambling, but it isnt. it is the words of my heart, and when i open my heart, things can get ...well...hectic.
time is grinding down to its final hour. before me sits a great abyss. i must jump and grab my lifeline. if i dont, i will surely be swept over the edge, and i will slowly die. i have been as a captive in my home for 6 yrs and the rage and pain have been slowly poisoning me to death.
3 yrs ago, amid the hurt and the abuse, i pulled into myself. i began wandering the corridors of my mind. i began to peel back the layers of lies, the mask-the mold that society had forced me into. i didnt know at the time, but i was taking the first steps. i found myself . and the person i truly am welled up and shattered that mold. thus i was able to resume my true shape-the shape i was meant to take.
i stayed laying within myself and despite my imprisonment, i grew above and beyond what i once was. in time i was no longer the woman he married. i had to keep this a secret. my husband still thinks that he has his shackles and chains wrapped around me.
but no more... i am setting myself free. i cannot fail in this endeaver, for failure is not an option. as i make my final preparations, i reflect upon this experience and the lessons i have learned. and i am passing them on to those of you who are reading this:
be yourself
know yourself
be true to yourself
follow your heart
never let others live your life
never let others make your decisions
dont care about what others think of you, even if everyone in the world thinks the worst of you-it DOES NOT MATTER!!! as long as you know your own self, then dont worry about the other people
i at the age of 19 was heavily pressured and even harassed into my marriage, surprisingly it wasnt by my parents. i could go on and on about that, but all has been said what was needed to be said.
please wish me luck and pray for me and my children. and remember the above.