About This Blog

My blog shares my recovery journey from childhood abuse to living with mental illness. I've been involved in twelve step groups and therapy since 1982. I accepted Jesus as my Savior in 1988. To the best of my ability, I have followed where He wants me to go and what He wants me to do. Maybe you'll find the hope and strength you need through what I write. Maybe you want to stop hurting yourself. Maybe you have a friend who needs help and can benefit from my story. I was newly disabled when I asked God this question: "What do you want me to do with my life?" I closed my eyes and paused for a few moments to still my mind. This is what I sensed from Him: "Amy, I want you to write your story to bring hope and healing to those who are still suffering." And that's exactly what I am doing!

Monday, October 14, 2013

One Year - No Cutting

When I was admitted into the SIRS/ED unit I knew immediately I was in the right place.

I was there for 12 days.  I learned a ton of new coping skills.  I was very involved in my treatment and sought help from my group of peers and staff.  I had new awarenesses about the cutting behavior.  New information I'd never known.  I was glad to finally feel safe with myself.

I haven't cut since then.  That's not to say I haven't had strong urges to cut.  It's not to say I don't still get those urges.  I do.  Facing them head on instead of trying to hide them, I've found, works the best.  Not letting those urges become fact is possible, too.

I thank God for all the staff at ABBHH, inpatient, for teaching me new ways to deal with life. Outpatient is a whole other animal.  In fact, I don't recommend the outpatient SIRS/ED program.  The people who are in charge of it on a daily basis have some growing up to do.  They need to learn how to inspire teenagers - not tear them down with petty antics and childish behavior.  That's the end of my soapbox.

Alexian Brothers Behavioral Health Hospital in Hoffman Estates, IL - A good place to get better.