Spiritual Abuse, Recovery Process, Tangled Lives, Support
It must be that time of year. I had a rough day the last two days and had to call a support person to help me get on track. And it’s not that I didn’t know what my issues were, or how to fix them. I knew what I was going through. I knew why there was pain and sadness, but I needed someone to hear me out. I needed to vent. I needed someone to validate what I was going through, the sadness, grieving, and say that it made sense, that I was not alone, I would be okay, and to help me think of where my future was headed.
At the end of the conversation, I texted my friend and asked how much the therapy session would be, and he said free.
Since starting my blogging journey and recovery from spiritual abuse…
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