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PTSD or PTG?
We all know that PTSD means Post Traumatic Stress Disorder, but do you know what PTG means?
PTG is Post Traumatic Growth.
There is much evidence that there can be growth from trauma.
No one would choose to be traumatized.
Trauma is an uninvited visitor and some people turn it into amazing gifts.
These people describe their lives as before the (fill in the blank) and after.
They seem to be able to excavate the experience and come up with the most amazing insights.
I recently attended a Women and Power Conference and met many such women.
There was Loung Ung whose parents were executed by the Kymer Rouge. Loung was forced to be a child soldier and has now written three books and has returned to Cambodia more than 30 times to promote human rights and justice. You can learn about her at www.loungung.com
Then I was mesmerized by Ubaka Hill, who was raped starting at a very young age and has turned to music and drumming to promote healing and community building.
You can journey with her at www.ubakahilldrumsong.com
These women are JUST like you and me. Trauma found them and they found ways to self heal and to heal their respective communities.
I was an abused child and now I devote my life to help victims of Domestic Violence because by helping the mom I can help the child who has been abused or witnessed abuse.
I am no one special. My trauma gave me my super power of compassion and empathy.
My trauma made me special….the trauma that I did not invite.
I know that you too have had trauma that was UNinvited.
Will you talk to a professional about the best way to move through your pain and then will you step into PTG?
The growth is in there…and it wants to come out.
Love and light,
Indrani
He tells her she’s pretty…
He says “call me Daddy.”
He knows she is too young for him to be “chatting her up.”
He knows that she just had a fight with her Mother for being too mouthy.
How does he know?
She told him.
He told her that her Mother is a bitch and she is too pretty to listen to that bitch.
He buys her a purse that’s pink. Pink is her favorite color.
How did he know?
She told him.
He buys her a cold beer. She has never had beer.
How did he know?
She told him her Mother wouldn’t let her have any.
He smiled, knowingly and said, “A pretty woman like you should do whatever you want to do.”
He said, “Ever been in a fancy car like mine?”
She said no, and looked up adoringly to him.
He had hooked another one.
He waited for her to finish her drink…he had lots of time.
He had her whole life to hurry her up. He could wait for a few more minutes.
They drove across state lines.
She was raped that night.
He had lots of time to hurry her up now. She belonged to him. She was another one in the stable.
Do you want to know more about the sex trade?
Go to OWN and search for Lisa Ling’s report on sex trafficking.
If you know a young girl, please reach out to her and make sure you educate her about the horrors that are out there.
Be safe,
Indrani
WORDS MATTER, CHOOSE YOURS CAREFULLY…
WORDS MATTER, CHOOSE YOURS CAREFULLY…
Click here to learn more about how psychological abuse can scar children for life: http://abcnews.go.com/Health/Wellness/children-carry-invisible-scars-psychological-abuse/story?id=16872337#.UBfZJ477li4