If you are looking for a solution for emotional pain caused by trauma, then this book is your answer!
A Message of Hope
Depression often lies to us, whispering that nothing can change. But the mind is more flexible than we realize. Hypnosis gently reminds us that healing is possible, and that even in the darkest times, there is a spark inside that wants to grow, connect, and come back to life.
By helping reframe the story we tell ourselves, hypnosis becomes a tool of hope—a soft but steady light guiding the way forward.
Hi Everyone,
My name is Cora, I worked in sales for the past 4 years. I really enjoyed my job, and thought I was improving and didn't need anyone's help. After all i was a successful woman, making good money and felt that what happened in my childhood wouldn't affect me.
I was working long hours, and my boss, who was also my mentor, slowly he and I were involved. Eventually he introduced drugs into my life style. At first, I resisted and he convinced me to try them, and he wouldo help me land larger contracts and make more money, so after a few weeks, I finally gave in. That's when he begin forcing himself on me, it was awkward because, I had broken up with a man a couple of months ago and was feeling depressed and wanted attention. So I didn't fight him off, and considered it part of doing business to land larger contracts.
Well, let me back up a little before we get to what happened now.
When I was four years old, my parents split up, I don't really remember the circumstances, just that my mom started seeing another guy, who at first seemed real nice and caring.
So he moved in with us and slowly he started playing dolls with me and pretending they were kissing . After a few weeks he asked if we could play like the dolls and started kissing me. It felt strange at first, but he would laugh and say we are just playing. Well, over time it got to touching and me touching him, I had strange butterflies in my stomach when we were "playing".
This lasted for over a year, he said people that "Love" each other do this to show they care. My mom was enticed with him, until one day we were "playing", and my mom walked in on us. The guys face turned completely red from shock and my mom threw him out immediately.
I didn't really think much about it at the time, because I thought it's how love was expressed.
By the time I was 13, I was very promiscuous, and liked boys, and some girls. My mother immediately put me on birth control pills, thinking that would solve any ahem...issues.
I'll admit i went to college and was drawn to the football players, but all my relationships were either one night stands are only lasted a few weeks.
Anyway, back to the present, after he got me addicted to drugs, I began slipping on taking my "meds" and thought oh well, I can't get pregnant, until 4 months into our fling my boss knocked me up, and when I confronted him, he fired me.
So a friend of mine said I should seek counseling for the drug abuse at first. My therapist then realized that I had trauma from my past childhood that wasn't resolved, so she gave me meds, and is still seeing me.
I was told if I opened up about my past I could find support groups and slowly heal the wounds from my mixed up childhood.
Which a couple of weeks ago, while looking for support groups I came across your site and reluctantly at first emailed Mandie. We begin a dialogue and she asked if I would share my story hoping it will help others realize how much a relief and feeling of accomplishment, that I was able to help other's as part of my journey to reclaim my life.
Thanks for letting me write a post and yes I am due at the end of August with a little girl. I haven;t chosen her name yet, but will let you know.
Take care,
Cora
PS I mentioned your site to my therapist and she loves it and says keep up the excellent work.
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