It’s Not Just Other People Who

“I am lucky in that I have never experienced physical abuse, but I
have experienced verbal and emotional abuse, and strangely enough, I
have recently realised that some of the worst of it has been from
myself! How many times in the past have I verbally beaten myself up for
making mistakes or doing/not doing something I should/shouldn’t have
done?" So wrote one reader recently.

How many times have we all done that?  And how often do we continue to do that?  I know I have.

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One Fat Lady

I first encountered Clarissa Dickson-Wright, one of the
legendary Two Fat Ladies, many years ago at the fabled bookshop Books for Cooks. I remember her; I don’t flatter myself that she would ever remember me.

She was just starting to work there. I went there every few months to
buy piles of cookbooks about everything from Entertaining to Indonesian
cooking.

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“Victors learn”

“Victims blame, victors learn” is a quotation from
the truly inspirational “One Minute Millionaire” by Mark Victor Hansen and
Robert G. Allen. This extraordinary book has a self-help text on the left hand
pages and a highly readable story, or parable, on the right. I started reading the story side shortly
after S. came to stay and those words jumped out at me.

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“Victims blame…”

A couple of weeks ago I invited a
dear friend to stay for the weekend.  S. is someone I met some 5 years ago.  We
were both leaving toxic relationships and we met the first time we both attended
the same domestic violence support group. 

S. is probably the most talented
woman I have ever met.  Still, 5 years later, while things have changed
for her also, she has barely moved forward.

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A Damp Squib From The Past

Last week my ex-husband emerged, like the Loch Ness
Monster, from the murky depths he calls home, to bring a little horror and
revulsion into our lives.  Not for him the thought of thinking fondly of his daughter at Easter – or indeed at any other time of year.  But then, I guess nobody ever suggested that the Loch Ness monster was all heart…

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1. “Thank God he’s gone.”

Harriet*’s face had been etched into a mask of anxiety and
pain by the years spent putting herself last while she tried to make bad
relationships work. She came up to me
on the last day of the course I’d been running on Domestic Violence Recovery to
tell me how far she had come along her journey.

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