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JackieT
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- Aug 30, 2019
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Hi, my name is Jackie and I am so happy I found this site. My story is a very long and complicated one I won't bore you with all the details. I guess it all started when my mom and dad divorced I was 6 and we moved to a different area of the city I live in. My mom hooked up with this guy who turned out to be a monster. At any given time for whatever reason, he deemed necessary he beat me or grounded me or both. there were times I would be grounded from my bedroom, talking to my sister or after school I would come home and be sent straight to bed without food.
One day I decided I had had enough I gathered up a bunch of pills I was 13 at the time and decided I was going to take them but I told my best friend at the time she called my mom and once again was severely beaten instead of them trying to talk to me and figure out what was wrong (wonderful parents). She kicked me out when I was 15 so I moved on made somewhat a life for myself it was not easy.
I moved away for 2 years to a different province to work 2nd attempt. I was so scared and alone and got deeper and deeper into a depression. I forgot to mention I was also raped by my cousin for years while mom was with her new bf. so I decided I was going to slit my wrists I had ripped a razor apart and started slicing I got scared with all the blood I called the suicide hotline they sent the RCMP and an ambulance I spent a week in the hospital.
Ok enough, I decided to come back here nothing there was working out for me when I got back I met the the love of my life my husband we have been married 30 years now and he is the most amazing man any woman could want so helpful and supportive but I just wasn't happy so here comes the 3d attempt I was going to hang myself at work I don't know why at work I just wanted it over I couldn't stand my life and didn't want to be here anymore I went to the boss he took me to a counselor and we talked through some issues I told them I was ok when I was actually in a downward spiral. 4th attempt I was home alone and I was triggered by memories and flashbacks. I still had to go to an appointment I had scheduled so I left while I was there they asked me how I was I told them the truth they demanded I go to the hospital I refused she said ok and let me go by the time I got home there were 3 police cars here and they took me away I saw on the screen i was listed as a suicide in progress they wouldn't even let me go into my house it was a very cold winter day it took them 45 minutes to talk me into going with them I spent 16 days in the psych ward.
I hate that place I put on a smile and pretend everything is ok I have become very good at that when the truth is I WANT TO DIE I am scared I love my husband so much and I think he is the only reason I am still here. I had a plan for my birthday that was last year I don't know how much longer I can hold on the only thing keeping me here right now is the fact I can not put my husband through that he doesn't deserve it I feel so stuck and unsure of my future
Thanks for reading this time to put on my happy face and go to work
PS I just wanted to mention my husband is my best friend and we can talk about anything especially this without judgment I just don't want to be a burden to him. I feel I am just existing not living.
One day I decided I had had enough I gathered up a bunch of pills I was 13 at the time and decided I was going to take them but I told my best friend at the time she called my mom and once again was severely beaten instead of them trying to talk to me and figure out what was wrong (wonderful parents). She kicked me out when I was 15 so I moved on made somewhat a life for myself it was not easy.
I moved away for 2 years to a different province to work 2nd attempt. I was so scared and alone and got deeper and deeper into a depression. I forgot to mention I was also raped by my cousin for years while mom was with her new bf. so I decided I was going to slit my wrists I had ripped a razor apart and started slicing I got scared with all the blood I called the suicide hotline they sent the RCMP and an ambulance I spent a week in the hospital.
Ok enough, I decided to come back here nothing there was working out for me when I got back I met the the love of my life my husband we have been married 30 years now and he is the most amazing man any woman could want so helpful and supportive but I just wasn't happy so here comes the 3d attempt I was going to hang myself at work I don't know why at work I just wanted it over I couldn't stand my life and didn't want to be here anymore I went to the boss he took me to a counselor and we talked through some issues I told them I was ok when I was actually in a downward spiral. 4th attempt I was home alone and I was triggered by memories and flashbacks. I still had to go to an appointment I had scheduled so I left while I was there they asked me how I was I told them the truth they demanded I go to the hospital I refused she said ok and let me go by the time I got home there were 3 police cars here and they took me away I saw on the screen i was listed as a suicide in progress they wouldn't even let me go into my house it was a very cold winter day it took them 45 minutes to talk me into going with them I spent 16 days in the psych ward.
I hate that place I put on a smile and pretend everything is ok I have become very good at that when the truth is I WANT TO DIE I am scared I love my husband so much and I think he is the only reason I am still here. I had a plan for my birthday that was last year I don't know how much longer I can hold on the only thing keeping me here right now is the fact I can not put my husband through that he doesn't deserve it I feel so stuck and unsure of my future
Thanks for reading this time to put on my happy face and go to work
PS I just wanted to mention my husband is my best friend and we can talk about anything especially this without judgment I just don't want to be a burden to him. I feel I am just existing not living.
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