Thank you. I know real strength comes in accepting the whole truth about your situation and having the courage to fail, admit defeat so that you can live to breath another day. I have definitely been guilty of trauma jumping; escaping one battle only to find myself in another. I learned the lesson meant to learn in a violent relationship, that I alone protect me. I don't talk about it with people like I used to in the past. I once thought that my story would inspire others, I think it does but only to a degree. At a certain point people don't understand and more often than not anyone who's been through abuse is still in it or on their way to the next. I understand why no one talks about this part, it's almost impossible to explain. I'm at this place that I now know that my poor choices to protect myself and respect my character at such a level that I'll never choose that again. However, I feel as though my survival is also what seperates me from those who choose carefully. I would never wish for a person with healthy boundaries to experience any level of trauma, it permanently changes you. I will never be the same, I don't even want to be that girl but in a way me, that girl and trauma are locked together for life. Not seeking it can leave you with a lot of uncertainty. As far as choices go, I would definitely choose uncertainty even though ATM it's more unbearably that the abuse.