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Every morning far from an emotional terrorist is a true blessing. My abuser no longer has control over my sleep and I’ve slowly regained the strength needed to look beyond. I still wake up in the middle of the night or see nightmares but I believe in myself.
I’m finally finding solace in solitude.
Grateful for the supportive people who have been part of my journey. I am learning to stand up for myself, my needs and my boundaries and say no to coercion.
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Four centuries old Topiary in the cloister garden at Pazo de San Lorenzo in Santiago de Compostela, Spain.
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Who knew I’d keep losing myself in toxic relationships with men who treat me like trash but at the same time controlling. Coming out of this relationship at a point I wasn’t even safe at home made me click - as a promise to myself, I just never ever want to get to this point again. I want to be able to set healthy boundaries with people and love freely. I’ve got my goals set and I want to be part of a better change in the world. No more narcissists and sadists to bring me down - I am done bitches 🧿
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