Hi guys! My name is Sarah or Green if you like.
I'd welcome comments. OK. Well, I'm gonna explain my life in this first post in bold so that people don't miss it.
I am a Traumatic Brain Injury(TBI). This has A LOOOOT of tiny details to it, witch will be clear as I continue keeping this journal. How did it happen? I drown and nearly died as an infant. Water got into my tiny head and ******** up things for my entire life. The main ones are that I am unable to drive or work, and I have a very interesting emotional range. When there isn't a stressor, I'm calm and collected. But when there is....that collection goes to shiiiiiiitt.
Bc this happened before age two, I grew up with a silver spoon. I had special treatment all the time. I didn't notice it at first. I enjoyed it. I had not noticed I was spoiled until I moved in with my boyfriend(now husband), and out of my family's influence.
Now, I do love my family, but not how I was raised.
I have three sisters whom I love very much. My mom and dad hate each other. My mom blames my dad for my drowning bc he wasn't standing by her on the dock. And bc of that, she weaponized me against him. I did blame him, bc I didn't know any better. At age 35, I learned my dad's version of the story and I was SHOCKED at the info mom had omitted. He indeed wasn't on the dock, but when he was called back he came with all speed. THAT'S what matters to me.
For 35 years, my mom poisoned me against my dad. Not cool, dude. So I'm dealing with that knowledge currently.
So that's my life. I have written a book of my TBI life, and before now mom was supportive all the way. Now that she knows I know dad's version(witch sounds sooo much more accurate), she no longer wants this story in print. because she's not painted as the amazing shining goddess anymore.
She SAYS I'm an adult and more mature now, and I am, but her actions don't match her words.
She's being a baby about this book now. But it's bigger then her. It's an educational tool. I'm not listening to her crying anymore. I'm not her mini me anymore. I am my own person now.
But the thing is, my sisters...I don't know what they'll do. Tina knows the story, and Judy bc I sent her the email dad sent me. I'm just worried about the future drama spill out when it is published.
Anyway, my hubby and I have been together for 6 years, married for 1. I'll tell about that later. it's a cute story.
My mom almost got me to break up 2 times. bc she didn't like his size. rolleyes so I'm a bit against her now.
I'm a carbon copy of my dad. I look like my mom's mom, but act like my dad. I was weaponized, so my dad doesn't know me at all. We're friends now and hangin out. We go on little dates and it's adorable.
Ok I guess that'll be it for now. Please don't feel sorry for me. That' one thing I never liked. I need help not pity.
k. bye.
Positive Energy
We can talk about anything we like. A relaxed group.
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