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Satan Feeds

Satan Feeds

Warning: The following story may be disturbing to some readers. Reader discretion is advised.

That little blonde headed girl looking out that window, the police lights flashing and wondering why she wasn’t being protected, waiting to be saved. I want to save that little girl who is frozen in fear. I want to hug her and spare her pain but all I can do now is love her and help her heal her wounds.

Satan Feeds

The pain strikes and it’s binding,
Like shackles imbedded with nails,
My protector in the darkness,
The face of Satan is unveiled
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Forgiveness, a Total Injustice

Forgiveness, a Total Injustice

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Some days, the haunting memories of the past are a real struggle. It’s enough to make anyone emotionally constipated. Forgiveness is the last thing that I want to do.. I’d rather vomit in a coffee cup and drink it with my breakfast..

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Dear Rapist, an Open Letter to the One Who Abducted My Innocence

www.kerrichronicles.comP Jr.,

This is not a letter asking how you’ve been or inquiring about what you are up to because none of that concerns me. My only concern is the future and in order for me to move forward, from this point, at any distance, I have to look back on those years that you were a part of my life and reflect on all of the sexual abuse that you committed against me. You didn’t just molest me, P Jr. or abuse me sexually, you raped me.  

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My Mothers Legacy of Shame – An Open Letter – From Me, the Daughter She Didn’t Protect

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Mom,
Years ago, a friend, someone in the field of counseling, gave me the idea to write this letter. A letter to you, letting you know how your actions and, thereafter, lack of actions caused years of considerable pain and stress on the lives of many people. I should have written this letter back then but didn’t because I didn’t want to hurt anyone. So, my choice not to put it all on paper then was kindness both to you, Dad and the rest of the family. Today, I am not looking to be kind. I am only interested in telling the truth, something you have never told, at least not in regards to yourself, your children or your step-children.

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Love Letter to the Wounded Child Inside

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There are so many things I want to tell you, so many things I need for you to know.

I see your little hands and I want to hold them. Your beautiful face once beaming with life, I gently want to kiss.

I want to hug you, dry up your tears and unravel your pain.

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