From a young age, I witnessed what happens when power is misused, silence is rewarded, harm & abuse is hidden, and the perpetrator is protected at the expense of the vulnerable.
For years, I moved through life searching for a way to make sense of what I had experienced, as well as, the dynamics I also contributed to both knowingly & unknowingly. I had become like those who had hurt me as a means of survival & I didn't know a way out. I was seeking healing, justice, understanding, purification, revenge, redemption, forgiveness, & purpose but I didn't have the words or options for it yet.
Nothing fully clicked at first. I was in that liminal space for decades. Only seeing glimpses of what I had hoped would be relief but was far from it. In fact, things became increasingly more intense overtime, as the suppression was encouraged since it prevented the upheaval of the group structure from taking any accountability to radically eradicate the source of such turmoil & conflict. They were in fact, quite comfortable. My conundrum was that my truth-telling was a threat to the existing status quo, and therefore my direct sense of safety, provision & security. The only option was to endure.
Overtime, however, I began to notice repetitive patterns & grew quite astute at observation, complex analysis, contemplation, understanding psychological warfare & cross-referencing data, which later proved to be a tremendous asset for the path ahead of me. And do you know what I ultimately discovered?
The same misuse of power I had both lived through & caused was reflected in the world around me: in systems, in institutions, and in the ways, women & children were and still are historically, globally, institutionally, dogmatically, systematically & violently treated, especially, during the most vulnerable experiences of their lives.
That was when things finally began to shift for me, individually.