Linnea
Peer Supporter
I grew up in a small village 30 minutes outside the town I´m living in right now. Between the ages 6 and 15 I was more or less bullied, mostly in school. I had friends, but a group of boys really “hated” me and did everything to remind me of it. No adult saw what was going on and tried to help me. I was scared almost every day for those 9 years.
Yesterday, reading one of Sarnos books, the thought of making a visit to that village came up. Visit the schoolyard, and maybe even the house I grew up in. Just the thought of it made me cry and I felt extremely scared!! I haven´t been back more than once since my parent sold the house when I was around 20, and that time I went with my parents to pick berries. The whole drive on that well known road made me cry, but I hid it, as we had children in the car. It was horrible.
All my adult life I´ve had dreams about my childhood places, especially our house, dreams that always made me sad, even though the dreams weren´t sad themselves. I´ve had therapy and talked about the bullying, but obviously never fully gotten over it. I feel it´s time to make a visit, just because I fear it so much – confronting fears is crucial, right?
Does anyone else have any experience in confronting the past? What did it feel like? Feelings afterwards?
Yesterday, reading one of Sarnos books, the thought of making a visit to that village came up. Visit the schoolyard, and maybe even the house I grew up in. Just the thought of it made me cry and I felt extremely scared!! I haven´t been back more than once since my parent sold the house when I was around 20, and that time I went with my parents to pick berries. The whole drive on that well known road made me cry, but I hid it, as we had children in the car. It was horrible.
All my adult life I´ve had dreams about my childhood places, especially our house, dreams that always made me sad, even though the dreams weren´t sad themselves. I´ve had therapy and talked about the bullying, but obviously never fully gotten over it. I feel it´s time to make a visit, just because I fear it so much – confronting fears is crucial, right?
Does anyone else have any experience in confronting the past? What did it feel like? Feelings afterwards?