We often hear about PTSD which any bereaved parent I have spoken to knows all too much about. It’s terrifying, debilitating and unbearable at times. However with every negative there is always a positive, after a trauma such as losing a child there is always room to grow – for me, I had hit rock bottom. I have found myself setting goals, achieving goals, manifesting in ways that I have never before. I am determined, persistent and tenacious (no matter how long things take…) I feel courageous, I am building strength mentally and physically everyday.
This is POST TRAUMATIC GROWTH.
I get bad days, really bad days but I let them come and I let them go. I have so much to give to the world and achieve for my daughter Robyn and in memory of my son Max.