I Struggle To Stay Sane Since The Rape And ViolenceI am struggling to keep together .... all alone isolated from social connection... I feel like I have no place in society
I have no job or course to enjoy... no real friends or boyfriend .... I am sick of being bullied and manipulated
I wish I had more real friends but I feel like Australia keeps abandoning me... I don't understand why it is happening
but every 15 or so years I get pushed out and into limbo ... financial struggle and not having the career I dream of
has broken me down as it is a natural desire to work and find friends and have a chance to meet young men
to have friends go out places and be part of a group... to be invited to participate in social activities ....
for the past 8 years I have felt like a prisoner ... why should I forgive australia for that ????
why should I forgive my relatives for blocking me out all the time ????????
their jealousy and brayal has hurt me... to be stopped from having a career and education that I desire
and a boyfriend... and now its too late ... I am an old lady now!!!!!!!!!!! to late for babies !!!!!!!!!!
to late to buy my own home with a husband! too late to dream.... all joyce poorters demands and
psycho-mumbo -jumbo has caused me confusion .... she will never understand what it has cost me
I am not joyce poorter and have no desire to be that silly mental woman!!!!!!!!!!!
I can't even understand her heart to be so cruel on young people!!!!!!!!?!!!!
I have literally had no caring understanding really from anyone! joyce poorter killed me in 2000....
how can I forgive that witch!!!!!!!!!!! putting all those lies and abuses in my mind for the last 36 years
how could you be such a devil wittch ?????????????????????????????
its too late for me to experience love and sex and money and society now.... too late for babies
too late to feel like a mature woman... instead I;m a spastic little woman that no one wanted to help
or treat politely.... as if I should forgive now!!?!!!!!!!!!
I often have irrational thougths that there are bodies in my ceiling and vampires or aliens or weird
stuff like bodies in the old septic cement sealed thing in the back yard... or that monsters like
green hulks and frankeistiens are after me and coming out of the drain pipes and when i was at work
i'd walk home in the dark at night around 6pm or 6.30pm and be talking to my mum on the mobile just
to feel a bit safer to get home... it sounds crazy but i was so scared of someone attacking me or
dead people walking ... franksteins after me... i knew i was going crazy... i had no one to tell
of my fears and upsets but my doctors and on EP... its was awful feeling ... it started when i'd
be using the mysindol tablets and i was having bad nightmears literally every night ...
id be so afraid and by myself ... so i started sleeping in my mums room on the floor or bed
its so crazy... to be that afraid but one night i know i heard someone outside my window
and some bashed the window steal grill to wake me up... it frightened me really badly
then i went crazy