Rosie is 13 months old. Daisy was 13 months old, plus some days. Rosie has outlived Daisy. That absolutely… that… I hate that. It puts it into perspective how young Daisy was. Her life, just, so short… it’s not fair. He’s evil. He is EVIL. A monster. I hate this so much. Daisy, baby, comeContinue reading “Daisy’s sister has officially outlived her.”
Author Archives: Sarah's Story
I’m doing okay, really (well, for the most part)
I’ve been feeling I don’t know, guilty? lately for posting about all this deep inner stuff. I get the feeling that people read it and think I’m in such a dark place, and I guess the reality is that this is just my reality now. This is my every day life. I have trauma andContinue reading “I’m doing okay, really (well, for the most part)”
I had an order of protection against my abuser and I contacted him
1 year ago today, on July 4. Days after escaping him. I contacted him. Let me tell you why. First of all, he had been violating the order of protection. He was served and told the sheriff, “oh yeah I’m done with that, I’ll never see her again.” And the next morning he texted meContinue reading “I had an order of protection against my abuser and I contacted him”
GSD/My sister/Triggers
My sister and her boyfriend got a German Shepherd a couple months ago. And she and I haven’t been the same since. German Shepherds have been a huge trigger for me. Obviously. A huge part of the abuse was the German Shepherd. He had it attack me, I watched helplessly as it attacked my dogs,Continue reading “GSD/My sister/Triggers”
Today is my abuser’s birthday.
Fuck that guy. He kills dogs.
I gained 20 lbs, but at least I don’t want to die anymore
Yeah. Putting it out there, my biggest insecurity and a huge internal battle. I started meds, antidepressants specifically, and I gained 20 lbs. But hey, at least I don’t want to die anymore. I first went on antidepressants, Zoloft specifically, in 2012 when I had depression and anxiety for the first time. College was rough.Continue reading “I gained 20 lbs, but at least I don’t want to die anymore”
1 Year Ago Today, I Escaped
At 5:00 o’clock in the afternoon on Thursday, June 25, 2020, I escaped from my abuser. He had no idea. I had been planning it since he viciously abused and killed my dog Kirby two days prior. I knew this was my out and I had to survive, and so I did. I escaped. AndContinue reading “1 Year Ago Today, I Escaped”
3am | June 24
It’s 3:46 in the morning on June 24 as I’m writing this. I think my body woke me up at this time as a trauma response. This time last year, at 3 in the morning, I was carrying the burden of a grave secret. Mat and I were the only ones who knew the truth,Continue reading “3am | June 24”
Letter to the State’s Attorney Who Failed Me
Sent. This is the letter I just sent the supervisor of the state’s attorneys who spent 45 minutes telling me how it could easily have been me that abused and killed my dog Kirby that day. It is empowering to write this letter and send it. I wish you peace, Kathy Morrissey. Letter to aContinue reading “Letter to the State’s Attorney Who Failed Me”
Court Today | Update
I had court today. My abuser was there. I had court today. I had been meeting with my attorney and planning today down to a T. Today was going to be the prove-up, which means I would state my case and the judge would likely rule in our favor. We were not planning on myContinue reading “Court Today | Update”
