08/03/2024
When was the last time you were really proud of yourself?
I struggled to answer that question so I thought back to moments that made me pause and I can still remember the emotion, the positive ones, the ones that light you up….
This was one of my first realisations….
A holiday to Turkey, just the three of us.
It was also one of my first ever sober holidays I think since I was 16!
It was gloriously hot, the smell of holiday just everywhere, playing in the pool with my children, feeling the warm glow of the sun on my skin.
And alcohol everywhere I looked, the all-inclusive was overflowing with pretty cocktails and alluring smells…but inside me something had changed.
I’ve battled my weight, my emotions, my confidence, my self-belief, my motivation and my drive for the past 30+ years
I have used food, alcohol, s*x, shopping and I’m sure lots of other things to fill the voids that I have felt through different periods of my life.
Food could be a reward or a punishment. A social experience or one hidden away in secret.
I drank alcohol as I wanted to escape, I wanted to feel anything, something but not the emotions that I was running from. Every drink felt like I was swallowing the emotion down again like a awful tasting shot (the tequila shot as you walked into Tropical Knights on Hull Marina 25 years ago if you’re local 😉) suppressing it more and more until it became a blurry memory
But like a good old yack 🤢 it comes up when you least expect it and takes you by surprise. I didn’t plan to stop drinking it happened and it’s been one of my biggest achievements and transformations so far….if you’d have asked me if I’d ever consider being sober, I was the last person I ever thought it being possible for.
Alcohol was another reward that I deserved, right?!
I was hurting but I hurt people too and for that I’m sorry. I met some wonderful guys along my way but I just couldn’t show up for them, I hid myself and my emotions before they could do it to me. So it came across as I didn’t cold, indifferent and that I didn’t care but the truth was I really did.
Disassociation on the biggest scale
Then it was only when I felt that the very fragile existence that I had built came crashing down that I’ve re-built it, on my terms, my way and it feels in complete alignment.
Healing isn’t about getting rid of the darkness, it’s about learning to love those parts of you too.
I tried and tested so many things but some have stuck and now are my go-to’s.
These are things that have supported my journey but it is unique to everyone, I’m so aware that I can do of all these things but if I don’t continue to address stress, my shadows, trauma, it’s an uphill battle:
🩵Alcohol free since 1st Jan 2022
🩵Sleep 8-9 hours (magnesium is great to support sleep)
🩵Avoid processed foods especially those containing xenoestrogens (hormone disruptors)
🩵Do not take birth control (since I was 20)
🩵No pharmaceutical products, treat myself and children homoeopathically
🩵Non toxic beauty products and household products
🩵Support my adrenals to reduce the impact of my adrenal fatigue
🩵Love to walk in nature 3-5 times per week
🩵Pull a daily tarot or oracle card
🩵Connect with the energies and phases of the moon
🩵Burn incense
🩵Lover and collector of herbal teas
🩵EFT
🩵Breathwork
🩵Eat organic chicken and fish
🩵No dairy, eggs or gluten
🩵Drink filtered alkaline water
I can’t even pinpoint the place of no turning back, when these became the norm for me as when I brought them into my life, it felt like a return and it felt safe.
What I do know to be true is my children don’t deserve the broken version of me so that’s why everyday I dedicate to becoming the version of me that won’t pass on the brokenness