Time to be bold…
Bullying
builds an artificial wall of isolation
For a long time, I thought I needed someone with me to fix
me. I realise what I needed was time to fix myself. When a child asks an adult
for help against unfair treatment and injustice, you don’t expect to hear, “this
is how all families behave.” I put off having my second child because I was
afraid Wes would suffer the way I did.
Being alone and being ganged up on are the worst feelings in the world.
I needed this single time to make sense of my past. I look
at how close Wes and Lucas are now and how other families behave and know what
I experienced was… just plain… wrong. Going it alone was a hard decision but
the right decision. As Einstein said, “The definition of insanity is doing the
same thing over and over again but expecting different results.” I’ve stopped
blaming myself for other people’s bad behaviour. I gave too much respect to the
wrong people and didn’t respect myself enough to stop it until last year. I
naively thought if I gave more love, it would make them stop and love me back.
Now I see the flaws in my logic!
I want people to understand they don’t have to put up with
bad behaviour from ANYONE. Don’t accept what makes you miserable. In the last
twelve months, the transformation has been incredible. Yes, I have confidence
issues but I’ve forced myself out of the comfort zone – you can’t get much
further than comfort than a Masters and writing! I have found an inner peace I
never thought existed but most of all, I have forgiven myself for my naivety
and misplaced loyalty.
My family’s time is now. The love and bond we have has strengthened
hundred-fold in the last twelve months. We argue, debate, laugh and cry but
fundamentally we have each other’s backs. That is priceless and all I ever
wanted. The boys have taught me true, unconditional love. A new cycle has
started and the future is amazingly exciting.
The hardest thing for me is opening up and telling my
story. I simply don’t trust anyone. Why would I? I’ve had a lifetime of people
using my “weaknesses” as sticks. Writing this is making me so anxious. However,
I don’t want other people to suffer in silence.
Bullying builds an artificial wall of isolation. You don’t
know who to trust but worse it has been drilled into you that no one will
believe you! A lifetime of ‘you’re too sensitive’ takes its toll. I am teaching
myself to build new relationships with genuinely, lovely people. In the words
of one of my absolute heroes “it’s just like starting over”.
Pin
your colours to the mast
I have had a bit criticism on social media this week over
my outspoken political views. I want to make it clear – I AM A VERY PROUD
SOCIALIST. NOW is the time to pin your colours to the mast.
This week I was devastated at the images coming from Syria
BUT just as devastated with
the response from Trump! There is no independent,
verified evidence that Assad used chemical weapons. You can’t possibly verify a
horrific event in the space of hours. You can’t! Yet, I knew in my heart that
the publicity overdrive in the UK was leading to intervention. You could see it
playing out. From my point of view, Trump has made the area even more insecure.
If it is found Assad did do it then action is required BUT dropping more bombs
is not the answer. However, just think for one moment… what if it was not
Assad. What if the perpertrators have more… Trump has just supported their
endeavours to stabilise the regime. All they need to do is attack innocent
victims with chemical weapons and know the US will come and weaken the regime
again. It is time for grown-ups to sit around the table and thrash out a
peaceful solution. But more importantly, it is time a universal ban was placed
on the sale of chemicals to any war-torn region as well as tracing the
financial transactions to stop funding hate and war. This is a grown up, humane
response! We and the US certainly cannot take the moral high ground when we are
selling bombs to the Saudis for their attacks on the Yemeni people. I am sick
of the hypocrisy. A life is a life!
How much better would the world be if we scrapped all
labels and referred to everyone as human beings. Every life matters not some
more than others!
In terms of the UK, I am totally disgusted with the ongoing
attacks on the disabled and people who have found themselves in tough times. I
am a single mother and it is tough BUT I am not a scrounger. I am not in this
position because I chose it! I am the one that did not desert my children
because circumstances changed. People need to stop listening to the divisive
crap being peddled and start to think logically for themselves. I have more in
common with a Mum in Syria trying to keep her children safe, than I do with an
elite politician who votes to take £30 per week off disabled people whilst
taking a £76,000 basic salary! It is gross abuse of public office.
Okay… now breathe… LOL.
I am off now to York with Wes and Erin. Have a fabulous
weekend.
Much love
Px
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