The Hard Truth Behind Addiction
Shame Lives in the Deepest Depths of Who We Are!
Diving Deeper Into Unapologetic Truth! 20/02/2026
When Trauma Hijacks the Brain (And Why We’re Not Always in Control — Until We Learn How)
Diving deeper into Unapologetic Truths! 07/02/2026
I practice every single day. I check in many times to make sure my shoulders are down, I breathe in for the count of four and out for the count of eight. Especially if the dog has just barked or the cats are fighting. They are all everyday things that stir my ‘already active’ nervous system up some more. I talk about the stress in my body and I take it from silence out into the world. I talk and talk about the things that bother me. This is the most helpful, to have a witness to your pain. If you don’t have anyone, I recommend using an AI like Chatgpt. This is because it is a listening ear, it has helped me more than once and yes, of course, a real human is the best. But not everyone has access to a real human all of the time.
“The Biology of Trauma” by Aimie Apigian, MD
“How Emotions are Made: The Secret Life of The Brain” by Lisa Feldman Barrett
Where the Trauma Lives!
Diving Deeper Into Unapologetic Truth! 12/01/2026
***Content Warning ***
This piece discusses the long-term impact of abuse and trauma on the body and nervous system. It includes references to triggers, hyper-vigilance, and ongoing trauma responses. There are no graphic descriptions, but some readers may find the themes activating. Please read gently, take breaks if needed, and prioritise your safety.
Trauma Lives in the Body (And WE NEED to understand how important this is!)
People often talk about trauma as though it’s a chapter you close — something that belongs firmly in the past. A thing you remember, process, and eventually move on from.
That has not been my experience.
Trauma does not live primarily in my memories. It lives in my body. It shows up in the tightening of my chest when something unexpected happens, in the heat that rises without warning, and in the way my nervous system ignites long before my mind has time to intervene. It burns, it flares, it hijacks me — and no amount of insight alone makes that disappear. Over thirty years of therapy, lots of skills and tools under my belt, yet I still find it hard to regulate my body once something triggers me.
For example: As I’m sat here writing this, my partner accidentally knocks her spoon against her bowl, it’s a shrill sound that makes me jump. I know what the noise is, what caused it and that there is no danger. Yet minutes after, I am still tense and although I am doing the breathing to release what happened inside my body, it still takes ages. My shoulders are high, tense. I pull them down, do the breath work and they are already back up clinging to my ears. I shall spend the next few hours working on this. Just for a small bang. It drives me crazy!
When abuse happens, particularly when it is prolonged or repeated, it doesn’t simply harm the moment in which it occurs. It rewires the body that had to survive it. We give names to the aftermath — CPTSD, anxiety disorders, depression, dissociation, hyper-vigilance, chronic pain, fatigue, autoimmune illness, digestive issues, sleep disorders, sensory overload — the list is long. But what they are all saying is that Trauma stays in the body and we are not talking about it enough!
These are not mysterious conditions that appear out of nowhere. They are consequences. They are what happens when a body learns, again and again, that the world is not safe, and never fully forgets. This is not weakness; it is adaptation. A traumatised body does exactly what it was designed to do: it protects. The problem is that once danger has passed, the body doesn’t always receive the message.
The word triggered is often used casually now, as though it means annoyed or offended or momentarily uncomfortable. That isn’t what I mean. When I am triggered, it is not a thought process — it is a physical event. A fire starts somewhere deep inside me, a sudden surge of heat and overwhelm, a sense of being overtaken in my own skin. My heart races, my muscles tense, my breathing changes. Sometimes it feels as though my body is screaming before I even know why. Once that state is activated, it doesn’t simply switch off. It can take hours, sometimes days, to settle. I understand what is happening. I understand trauma. I have tools, language, and experience. And still, my body reacts. So what chance do most people have to understand themselves, when they are not trauma informed, and not enough help is available?
There is something else that happens when these body signals are missed or ignored for too long. The tension doesn’t just stay physical — it spills upward. What begins in the nervous system can end in the head: racing thoughts, irritability, overwhelm, and sometimes shouting or explosive reactions. These can be very dangerous explosions, that can escalate very quickly without the right skills and knowledge to manage them safely.
This isn’t a character flaw. It’s often what happens when a body has been signalling distress for hours or days and hasn’t been heard. When I don’t notice the early body cues, everything builds — and eventually it must come out somewhere.
What’s Actually Happening
There are two linked layers:
1. Body-first triggers (what we are talking about today).
These are automatic, pre-verbal, nervous-system responses.
2. Noise, sudden movement, tone changes, unpredictability, proximity, sensory shock.
They happen before thought.
If they are noticed and tended to early, they can often be softened. If not, it can escalate and become an all-out body and mind war. (Next week’s blog).
What is hardest to explain is that the triggers are often ordinary. It is not always a major confrontation or an obvious threat. It can be the dog barking suddenly, someone shouting outside, a knock at the door, a raised voice, an unexpected noise, or a subtle shift in tone. None of these things are dangerous — but my body does not know that. It responds as if something terrible is about to happen, because once, long ago, it did.
Even when I manage it well — when I ground, breathe, orient, and regulate — the impact leaves a residue. Trauma is not only the moment of activation; it is also the exhaustion that follows.
There is another layer to this that is rarely acknowledged. Trauma survivors are deeply misunderstood. Our reactions are labelled as difficult, overreactive, intense, awkward, unreasonable, childish, immature, or “too much.” Our boundaries are interpreted as hostility, our vigilance as paranoia, our need for clarity as control. We are not recognised as people whose bodies are reading the environment at a level others may never have needed to develop.
These judgments do not just hurt emotionally; they actively interfere with healing.
When traumatised people speak up, hesitate, question, withdraw, or react strongly, the response is often correction rather than curiosity: calm down, you’re misreading this, you’re being dramatic. But our bodies are not malfunctioning. They are doing exactly what they were trained to do. Trauma programs the nervous system to detect danger quickly — sometimes before it can be consciously articulated. That sensitivity is learned through repetition, not imagination.
The issue is not that trauma survivors see danger everywhere. The issue is that when we sense it, we are often not believed.
Each time a survivor is dismissed or framed as irrational, the body receives another message: you are not safe to be honest; your perceptions cannot be trusted; you are alone with this. That deepens hypervigilance, increases shame, and slows healing. Healing does not happen while the body is constantly defending its right to exist. It happens when someone says, I hear you. I believe you. Let’s slow this down. RIGHT DOWN!
There is a damaging myth that traumatised bodies are unreliable narrators. While trauma can create false alarms, (like the bowl and spoon), it is also true that survivors are often exceptionally skilled at reading tone, energy, and micro-shifts, because their survival once depended on it. Our bodies learned through necessity. Healing is not about silencing that sensitivity; it is about teaching the body when it no longer has to remain on high alert. That requires safety, not ridicule.
I want to be clear about something else, because it matters. I am experienced at working with my trauma. I have lived in this body for decades. I have studied it, observed it, learned its patterns, and worked gently and persistently to repair what was damaged. I am a lived expert in this — and I still struggle.
That does not mean I am failing. It means the work is real. Understanding trauma does not prevent trauma responses; it allows us to meet them with more compassion.
People often say that help is everywhere — doctors, therapists, helplines, charities, services. And yes, they exist. But what many of us need is not another appointment, strategy, or form. We need a witness. Someone who stays, who does not rush or manage or assess, and whose nervous system can remain steady when ours cannot. I have healed in profound ways because I had that — because someone sat with me, stayed grounded, and helped my body learn, slowly and repeatedly, that it was no longer alone.
Modern culture is obsessed with speed: recover quickly, function again, move on. Trauma does not respond to urgency. You cannot hurry a nervous system out of survival, and you cannot bully a body into safety. Healing requires slowness, patience, repetition, and permission — permission to take things one day at a time, to rest, and to go gently even when the world demands otherwise.
Is healing possible? I believe it is. Not perfect healing, not erasure of the past, but real nervous-system healing that builds capacity over time. It happens in tiny steps: one regulated moment, one safe interaction, one day where the body learns — just a little — that it survived.
Progress rarely looks dramatic. Often it looks like recovering more quickly than before, being kinder to yourself during a flare, noticing overwhelm without judgment, or choosing rest instead of punishment. That is healing too.
There are no cures, only companions — small things that help the body remember it is here, now, and safe enough: slow exhales, feeling your feet on the floor, naming what you can see, warmth, predictable routines, gentle movement, silence, and being with someone who can co-regulate rather than correct. No forcing, no fixing — just staying.
Trauma survivors are not broken. Our bodies learned to survive what should never have happened. The struggle is real, the exhaustion is real, and the hope is real too — but it is slow and it is earned. Healing is not about pushing harder; it is about going slower. And sometimes the bravest thing you can do is stay with yourself one more day.
Further Reading & Watching (If You Want to Go Deeper)
The Body Keeps the Score by Bessel Van Der Kolk
Complex PTSD: From Surviving to Thriving by Pete Walker
When the Body Says No by Gabor Maté
Healing the Fragmented Selves of Trauma by Janina Fisher
Trauma Survivors’ strategies for Healing by Elena Welsh
Waking the Tiger by Peter A. Lavine
The Wisdom of Trauma film by Gabor Maté
Cracked Up: The Darrell Hammond Story
This Year We Learn To Rest 02/01/2026
Fresh start. Clean slate. Fix yourself. Upgrade. Try harder. Don’t mess it up this time.
But let’s be honest — for a lot of us, it just feels like pressure dressed up as inspiration. Another set of responsibilities we pile onto ourselves. More things to fix. More ways to be ‘better’;
Go on a diet.
Keep a journal.
They fail because they were never human-sized to begin with.”
They’re built on shame.
They’re built for people who assume life is mostly safe, predictable, and fair.
It pauses,
It circles back,
It needs naps,
It forgets,
It remembers again,
It starts small,
It stops,
It starts again,
It freezes,
It cries,
It gets angry,
It feels useless,
It feels like everybody else is doing better than us.
Especially tired humans.
Especially people who spent years surviving rather than building.
People who didn’t have the best beginning, the best foundation.
If you stop → you’ve “failed”.
“You never stick to anything.”
“Why even bother starting?”
“Everyone else can do this — what’s wrong with you?”
It paralyses it.”
We are triggered by anniversaries, winters, smells, sounds, light level, and endings.
Our systems track safety, not goals.
It means your body learned how to keep you alive.
this pace isn’t safe for me?
We don’t shame them.
We don’t tell them they’ve failed at walking.
We don’t say, “Right, try again next year.”
I have a past.
Some days are harder than others.
Consistency matters more than intensity.
Not dramatically.
But deeply.
Lose weight.
Get an education.
Go running.
Exercise every day.
Eat healthily.
Go out more.
Quit junk TV.
Stop yelling at the kids.
Keep on top of the housework.
And every year, I felt like crap.
And then –
I did lose weight — over a five-year period, and I still need to lose more, slowly.
I stopped yelling at the kids.
I eat better — much better.
I do the housework… just not all of it.
Not reinvent yourself.
Not fix everything that ever hurt.
Pause before you push yourself too hard.
Notice when your body tightens. Listen!
Learn to say no.
Let things take the time they actually need.
stop when needed,
begin again without punishment,
learn instead of judging ourselves and others,
rest without earning it.
TRAUMA & CHRISTMAS: WHEN THE HOLIDAYS HURT.
Diving Deeper Into Unapologetic Truth! 19/12/2025
WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY?
Truly. Nothing shapes our lives more than the way we speak to ourselves.
It might sound simple, but self-talk is everything. It decides:
-what we eat
-what we wear
-the friends we choose
-the partners we accept
-the jobs we tolerate
-the home we live in
-how we treat our body
-how we walk into a room
-whether we wake up with a smile or a frown
-And most importantly, what we say about ourselves.
Self-talk sets the tone for our entire life. It becomes our mood, our habits, our standards, and our future.
And yes, it’s that important.
Say something kind → you feel that too.
The voice in your head becomes your energy, your fear, your joy, your motivation, your insecurities, your confidence, and even your identity. When you repeat, “I’m not good enough,” your body believes you.
When you whisper, “I can do this,” your body believes that too. Can you imagine the things you say to yourself in a day? “Idiot, fool, ugly, selfish, rude, I don’t deserve to have good things.”
“I look awful today.”
“Everyone can see how disgusting I am.”
“Why can’t I look normal like other people?”
“I’m so fat.”
“I look old.”
“Nothing looks good on me.”
“I’m not good enough.”
“I’m such a failure.”
“I don’t deserve better.”
“Why would anyone love me?”
“I’m a burden.”
“I ruin everything.”
“I’m so stupid.”
“I can’t do anything right.”
“I never get things right.”
“Everyone else is smarter than me.”
“I’m slow. I’ll never learn.”
“I’ll mess this up.”
“I can’t do this.”
“I always fail.”
“I never follow through.”
“What’s the point? I’ll quit anyway.”
“I’m too much.”
“I’m not enough.”
“People only stay out of pity.”
“I always push people away.”
“I don’t deserve healthy love.”
“They’ll leave eventually.”
“Nothing will ever change.”
“Good things aren’t for people like me.”
“My life is always going to be like this.”
“I shouldn’t even bother trying.”
“I’m such an idiot.”
“Why did I do that?”
“I always screw up.”
“I’m embarrassing.”
“Everyone must think I’m pathetic.”
“I shouldn’t feel like this.”
“What’s wrong with me?”
“I’m so dramatic.”
“I’m weak for feeling this way.”
“Other people cope better than me.”
“It was my fault.”
“I’m broken.”
“I should be over it by now.”
“I attract bad things.”
“I deserved what I got.”
“There’s something wrong with me.”
“Typical. This always happens to me.”
“I can’t do anything right today.”
“I shouldn’t have bothered getting up.”
“I’m so behind.”
“Everyone else has their life together except me.”
Absolutes: “always,” “never,” “everyone,” “nothing.”
Character attacks: not “I made a mistake,” but “I am a mistake.”
Comparisons: “Everyone else is ahead of me.”
Catastrophising: “It’s all ruined.”
Self-blame: taking responsibility for things that were never your fault.
Once people see these patterns, they realise how harsh they are with themselves.
If you’ve ever doubted the power of words, let me introduce you to Dr. Masaru Emoto.
Emoto photographed water crystals after exposing them to different words, music, and emotions:
-Water spoken to with love formed beautiful, symmetrical crystals.
-Water spoken to with hate formed chaotic, broken shapes.
-The jar labelled “Thank you” stayed clean.
-The jar labelled “I hate you” started to rot.
There was a third jar, and this jar had no label at all. This jar actually decayed the fastest.
If words change rice…
If words change how plants grow… then what is happening inside your body?
It settles into your cells. It becomes dis-ease and less of a life than you really deserve.
The world around reveals the consequences of negative self-talk. It shows up in the chaos we live in. Look around, even wars are a consequence of someones self-talk, brought into a room and made real with action. And that is the thing – talk becomes action. Women get plastic surgery, people cheat, they self harm, over-eat and even end their lives.
For many years, I believed I was unloveable.
I wasn’t just self-critical — I despised myself. I thought everything that happened to me was proof that something inside me was wrong. Even abusive partners felt “better than me,” because at least they could be loved. They had a family, but mine had abandoned me for speaking the truth. I believed I couldn’t be loved. I hated myself so much that I didn’t want to be here. I spent many, many hours trying to figure out how to get off this mortal coil. That kind of self-talk becomes a cage.
That realisation didn’t erase decades of pain, but it cracked a doorway open. A tiny space where a new thought could exist:
“Maybe I am not the monster I think I am.”
Self-talk is not a quick fix. It’s a lifelong relationship with your own voice – but it is the most powerful healing tool we have.
Use self-talk to increase performance. They win with their minds long before they win with their bodies.
Trauma Survivors:
Rewrite their internal language first — and their lives follow.
People with Chronic Illness:
Self-compassion reduces inflammation, pain, and cortisol.
People Who Broke Cycles of Poverty or Abuse
They changed their beliefs first, then their actions.
Words are not small things.
They are architecture of your whole existence.
New Thought: “My body has been through a lot, and it’s doing its best.”
Old Thought: “I ruin everything.”
New Thought: “I’m learning. I get to try again.”
Old Thought: “No one will ever love me.”
New Thought: “The more I respect myself, the more loving people I will attract.”
Old Thought: “I’m too broken.”
New Thought: “I am healing in ways I never thought possible.”
Every morning, whisper:
“Everyday in every way, I’m better and better and better.”
“Today, I am on my own side, I will be my best friend in anyway I can.”
You don’t need to feel it yet. Just plant the seed.
Write down a harsh thought once per day.
Replace it with a softer, fairer one.
This builds mental strength without overwhelming you.
“I love you”
“I hate you”
No label at all.
Speak to each jar daily for two weeks.
Watch what happens.
You will see the impact of your own words.
Take one sentence you say to yourself often.
Rewrite it into something kinder, grounded, and honest.
Example:
From “I am disgusting” → “I am human, and I’m learning to care for myself.”
Not next week.
Not after your life is perfect.
Your self-talk is shaping your future whether you take part or not — so take part!
Choose one thought to rewrite.
Choose one sentence to speak kindly to yourself.
Choose one moment to be on your own side.
And if you don’t believe that yet, let my voice believe it for you until yours is ready.
You are the storyteller of your own mind — so speak like someone you would want to listen too and remember… You wouldn’t like other people speaking to you the way you speak to yourself sometimes!
Are you ready to Crack The Mask?
Our beautiful Lurcher Holly, needs play time and an hour walk a day. Slowly – after a short time of having her – I started to shy away from my responsibilities, not just that of our dog. I thought maybe I was just a little depressed or overwhelmed, but in fact my mental health and the issues I suffer with were actually preventing me from doing the things I needed to do. I had been diagnosed with A.D.H.D, along with some other mental issues as a result from my trauma (more on that in another post).
It’s not pretty.
That’s the moment your entire life starts to shift.