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Poem, I wrote, about my role within my highly dysfunctional abusive harmful family, where my role was scapegoat – for all blame, shame and failure, of my narcissist mother and sociopath step father, along with being the object for their ridicule, scorn and emotional punch bag. 158 more words
I thought it would be a really long time before I would ever be baptised.
A few reasons…
My fear of public speaking, my fear of having an anxiety attack, my fear of baptism – due to knowing baptism was done wrongly at the cult I was abused by, and this has played into my fear of baptism – this now being part of my PTSD triggers. 508 more words