Wednesday, 25 March 2020

Corona: A spiritual warfare?


The communications around Corona instill so much fear, that all I can hear is very loud alarm bells ringing. 

At first, I ignored these warning signs because I was so caught up planning the Survivors Thriving event and my book launch, The Lioness Uncaged on Mar 13th. I also ignored signs I was receiving weeks before Mar 13th, encouraging me to slow down, practice greater self care and focus. I was too attached to the intended outcomes of my book and not wanting to let my women and girls down at The Lioness Circle.

On Mar 11, The Survivors Thriving event was almost cancelled by my directors because of Corona alert but I argued against it and requested it go ahead. On the big day, I was so anxious about whether people would attend or whether the event would get shut down because of the virus. I'm very pleased to say the event went ahead and was a success.

After Mar 13th, I'd planned not to do much for the rest of March. In fact, it was my annual leave. I'm so glad I'd done that because in reality, I was too exhausted, worn out and deflated to do anything. I still didn't pay much attention to the Corona virus. In fact, I'd lost some focus on my spiritual daily rituals like daily meditation, journaling and affirmation. I was just existing. I was at level 1. I knew this but was too distracted to do anything more than to just exist for that time period.

However in the past week, I started to take in some information on TV, reading news articles, listening to podcasts and talking to friends and family. I got so anxious a couple days ago that I could hardly breathe. 

I heard the same alarm bells, but this time, they were even louder. I heard my higher self telling me it's not real. I knew it was time to reconnect with my spirituality. I knew there was more for me to learn on the spiritual plane but I felt too far away from where I needed to be. The truth is, I was still tired abd didn't thinking I had enough mental strength to focus in the way I knew I should.

Over the last couple of days, I was led down my paths of least resistance where I've been receiving messages that reminds me:

"Feeling too much fear gives up our power and control over our being, which is exactly what this Corona virus pandemic does. It control our minds, and take away our freedom of movement amongst other things."

I'm reminded that anything we focus our minds on is exactly what we produce more of. So if we allow fear to control our minds, we'll subconsciously attract more things on the same vibrational level - which is what we don't want.

The best way to avoid this is to change our perspective and raise our vibration. 

Been locked away at home slows us down for sure. But instead of watching news and feeling like we're in prison, which brings about more fear, why not change your perspective and imagine you've intentionally set aside this time to be with yourself and your family? Why not use this time to look within and connect with your spiritual self? Why not study a new FREE or cheap course on Reed.co.uk or Open University? Why not read a book, mine is available now on Amazon by searching The Lioness Uncaged.

Changing your perspective to something more positive raises your vibration level, improve your mental wellbeing, gives you greater clarity and insight, and connect you closer to who you really are. You don't need anyone to tell you anything. You already have all the answers within.


If Corona is a spiritual warfare, the best way to win is to take back your power and control from the fear it creates and connect with your higher self for direction, guidance and protection. 

Sunday, 29 September 2019

A Survivor's Inspired Testimony


As a little girl in Jamaica going through years of childhood #sexualabuse, #drugrape & other violence, I was consumed in torture, darkness & pain.

However, there was something inside so strong that kept me #fighting. 

Today, this fight has not only seen me break free from my abuse & violence, its become my #burningdesire speaking out against such cruelty, helping/education those that need it & creating #positivechanges to prevent it happening to others.

As a #domesticabuse & #sexualviolence (DASV) #practitioner, I set up the #LionessCircle - supporting over a 100 women & girls survivors, particularly from the black & minority ethnic (#BAME) community. 

As a #DASV advocate , I represent the voiceless, ensuring our voices are heard at all levels - from #grassroots to the highest level of political influence. 

This video of me sharing my story nationally in front of thousands of people at the Labour Party Annual Conference 2019 is evidence of my own growth. I'm walking in my light & I'm determined to continue representing & #inspiringwomen & girls survivors all over the world.

To support my campaign, please visit www.lionesstamar.com and either donate or purchase my ebook. 
ALL contribution is greatly appreciated and will go towards the Lioness Circle DASV programme. 

Follow us @lionesscircle @lionesstamar

Disclaimer: these views are my own & doesn't represent the UK Labour Party in anyway.

Tamar Nwafor | Lioness Tamar 

Saturday, 20 October 2018

Breaking out of the Matrix


In Jamaica, they said when it rains it pours and it certainly stormed when I returned from Jamaica in June 2018 after my sister’s burial. I’d hoped to be feeling better soon but during my grief, I was also faced with overwhelming issues concerning my marriage, employment, finance, housing and my health. Writing this blog now makes me even wonder how I got through all those challenges to even feeling like myself again.

Marital Issues

Coming back from Jamaica, I knew I still had to deal with marital issues with my husband. Things had been a tricky for a while and it got worse after the news of my sister’s passing. Things were said that hurt me to my core at a time when I was already so vulnerable. I didn’t felt supported in my marriage Instead I felt disbelieve, rejected and angry. It got so bad it felt like I couldn’t breathe. I made a choice to put the wellbeing of myself and my son first and so since then it’s been just the two of us - more happier than before!  

Housing and Finance

Soon after my separation, I was contacted by my housing agency to advise that my contract was due for early renewal. I thought “just great! What I’m I gonna do now?!” I’d thought I’d have more time to figure things out but it was right there in my face to deal with. I was worried that if I told the agency about the recent changes in my personal circumstances, they wouldn’t agree to renew the contract with just me alone. But if they found out without me telling them, then they’d withdraw the contract from me. 
Not only was I worried about the stress of moving, I was also having extreme anxiety over my finances. I wasn't receiving any income from my employment or business and having spent a lot of money as a result of my sister’s passing, I knew I wasn’t in the best financial situation to afford moving to a new privately rented two-bedroom accommodation in London. The thought of having to deal with homelessness and potential temporary accommodation with my son sent my nerves through the roof. I felt helpless against my greatest fear - which was getting evicted with my son. And it seemed like anything I did would’ve resulted in the same ending.

At first I buried my head in the sand. But after speaking to my counsellor, I decided to seek help. I spoke to a couple of organisations and got some really good advice. I plucked up the courage to have the conversation with the agency. In a matter of minutes, I got them to agree to renew the contract with just me alone. The feeling of relief, joy and excitement that filled my soul is indescribable. As soon as they sent the amended contact I signed it without wasting no time #Phew one battle down - however many more to go..

Employment and medical issues

By July 2018, the onoing situation at my workplace took a turn for the worse and I was under investigation with potential severe consequences. If it wasn’t for the help of my counsellor and my self-help strategies, I don’t know how I would've pulled through. 
My first reaction was to quit and run fast as possible! This added burden was just too unfair and unnecessary. I didn’t think I had anything left in me to fight. But at the same time, I didn’t want to quit and have certain situation hanging over me. My back was against the wall as my reality was steering me in the face and it looked as scary as looking at my perpetrators through my childself eyes. I recognised this situation was definitely triggering overwhelmingly negative emotions in me that I thought I’d bury long time ago. Yet still, I had no other choice but to stand up for myself because if I didn't, then no one else would.

After discussing the case with my Union representation, I felt more hopeful and clearer about my response. I realised a lot of my anxiety was in my mind.  I had to do a lot of admin work in preparing my case which includes attending meetings, many phone calls and emails as well as compiling witness statements and obtaining medical proof from my doctor. Through this process, I became aware that my doctor couldn’t find some of my health records which made it difficult for them to provide sufficient evidence to support my case. Although this really shocked and distressed me further, I had to get on the phone to previous medical centres I’d been to over the past 10 years to see if they still had any medical evidence to support my case.

Two days before the meeting at my workplace, my doctor’s surgery contacted me to inform me they’d found my missing paper file. They explained that my file had been mis-placed in another room due to changes at the surgery. I agreed to go into the surgery to look through my file for any relevant documents that could support my case. I didn’t find exactly what I was looking for, in fact, this made me have more questions as to why I couldn’t find the specific evidence of my PTSD (Post Traumatic Stress Disorder) diagnosis. However I did find a few letters I could use as supporting evidence which combined with all the other evidence I’d gathered were enough to stop my workplace from taking the matter any further.

I was very relieved to have cleared my name and I am so proud of myself for pushing forward at times when I didn’t think I had anything left.

There’s so much about this situation that I can't say but under the circumstances, I’m pleased to have mutually agree to end my contract of employment without anything hanging over me. Since then, I’m now officially full time self-employed! Whoop whoop!!

I believe the time for my transition into self-employment had come a while ago but because I wasn’t ready to let go/ break out of the matrix, I held on to an environment that was having an ongoing negative impact on my health and wellbeing. 
The fear and pressure from the Investigation was so consuming, it could’ve sent me right back into the deep dark hole I’ve been to in years ago. It felt like I took on a huge battle and won #Success! Now that I’m out, I feel so empowered – like it’s like the best decision I’ve ever make. I’m eternally grateful to everyone who took the time to provide me their witness statements especially those that were asked at the last minute.

Regarding information about my PTSD, I’d continue my search from 10 years ago and was able to trace back my file containing my diagnosis from Brighton and Sussex University Hospital Health’s Records. I’ve now updated my record at my doctors surgery. Although this was too late for the Investigation at my workplace, I find some positivity in knowing that at least I know my medical records is fully updated.

Operation

 In September 2018, I had to go to the hospital for an operation. Three years ago, the doctor had found a lipoma (non-cancerous innocent lump) in my upper back on the left side – right next to my shoulder blade. Although it wasn’t worrying at the time, it grew over the last three years and became attached to my shoulder blade causing me much pain and discomfort in my day to day dealings. 
After recent Ultra sound and MRI scans, I was advised an operation to remove the lump would be required before it got any worse. As the operation took place just before my employment ended, I was able to use my Bupa insurance work benefits in order to be treated at the BMI private hospital in Shirley Oaks. On the day of the operation, I was accompanied by one of my cousin Denero.  She kept me in good spirit and the hospital staff were friendly and informative. The operation was successful and I stuffed my face in hospital food. I wondered if it’s because it’s private hospital why the food tasted so good; maybe it was just me lol

It took me at least two weeks at home before I could really do much for myself. During this time, I’m thankful for my friends and family that supported me, such as my mother Donna and sisters Kadeen and Sherida who did most of the school drop off for me; my sister Jodi who helped to look after my son as well as my brother Jamar and my neighbour Jackie who ensure I always had something to eat. My friend Abi and cousin Denero was amazing in keeping me in good spirit. 
I am pleased that my wound has been healing well. Oh I almost forgot about the car accident I had this past weekend (on may way to receiving an achievement award) which has disrupted my healing, amongst other things. But it could've been much worse so I'm grateful that it wasn’t and I’m sure, further opportunities will come from this too😀.

From grieving to housing, employment, financial and medical problems - all in a very short space of time, I don’t think I could’ve survived and in  such strong mindset had it not been for the support I received from my counsellor, friends and family. Of course my own strength, tenacity, determination and self-healing strategies (such as meditation, mindfulness, positive thinking, Law of Attraction, etc) played a massive part but still, there were days when I didn’t know if I’d make it out or when that would be. However the big and small wins along the way gave me the inspiration I needed to keep fighting and now all I can do is look back and see all the positives that were happening alongside the negatives. 
Plans for the Future

I broke out the Matrix, shredded much of my baggage that was holding me back and now I feel so much stronger and wiser now plus my connection to my source is even stronger than ever before. I can now see that all of my challenges have either free the path for new opportunities or created new opportunities themselves. I am so grateful for where I am now and where my future lies.

Reading my blogs (including last week’s one) may seem so challenging because of all the difficulties I’ve shared. However the way I see it, is that the last few months have been an intense period of growth, both internally and within my business. I
’ve recently found out that I’ll be receiving a financial support to continue my support circle for BAME women and girls who are survivors of sexual abuse. I’ve appointed a board of director to help me take my business to the next level and ensure it meets it’s set objectives. I have also created collaboration links with key established organisations and by doing so will ensure better access to my services to those that need it. Writing my own book at this current moment has been one of the most priceless and positive thing to be happening to me write now because of the therapy and self-empowerment it provides.

Key lessons highlighted:

-          Internal growth requires shredding old baggage which can be a very painful experience

-          Seek help when required, the right support can be the determine factor of how well we cope through challenges.

-          Keep pushing forward no matter what

-          There’s always light at the end of the tunnel

-          I didn’t know my own strength

-          I have unlimited potential

-          With every negative, there’s a positive

-          Every challenge come with opportunities (whether we can see them or not)

-          Recommitted is to existing commitments can be very powerful and helps with one's focus.

-      People are still more comfortable helping with physical illness, than mental illness.

Overall I’m in a great place. Being able to fit my self-employment around family time with my son fills me with so much joy. I’m able to go on training courses to upskill myself and I’ll be volunteering at a key organisation that I know will create new opportunities. I am looking positively towards my future and no matter what may come my way, I know I WILL SURVIVE!

To all my queens out there going through a tough time, if you’re reading this right now, I trust you may find comfort in my story and be reminded that we have unlimited power. All we may need is some support to enable us to tap into our power. If there’s anyway you think I can help, please send me a private message by clicking here.

Ps – I’ll now be writing my blogs monthly to allow for time to take on other opportunities to support and empower BAME women and girls. If you don't want to miss my next blog, please follow me below in the top right hand section of your screen. And if you ever need me, I’m only an email away. Until next time, I'll leave you with this song: Something Inside So Strong.

Friday, 12 October 2018

RIP my Sisters

WARNING: As always, much self care is to be taken to avoid overwhelming emotions my blog may trigger.

It's been a while since my last blog and some of you may have been aware of some of the things I was doing such as:  

-          a sexual abuse campaign on social medial building awareness of sexual abuse in our community and the impact on its victims and families.

-          a women's circle for survivors of sexual abuse

-         Officially launched new a project to support new start-ups in the Black and Minority Ethnic community (BMESU). 
#RIPChin
I was also having ongoing issues at my workplace. And then in May 2018 I got some devastating news about two of my (half) sisters (on my dad's side) in Jamaica that rocked my world! I received news that one of my sisters had passed away at just 19 years old, leaving her 1 year old baby girl #RIPChin.

At the same time, I also found out that another one of my sisters was seriously sick and didn't have much time left #RIPLittle. 
#RIPLittle

None of us knows the time or place when our time in the physical form as we know it will come to an end. But for me, the news was even more shocking because it involved two of my sisters I didn’t even knew that they were ill. The most regrettable thing is that this is partly due to family drama/dynamics as well as what seems to be the culture in Jamaica to not volunteer information about particular illnesses. I found it challenging to know how I was feeling. I wanted to grieve for Chin but didn't want to be too distracted from Little, as they were still time to be there for her. The thought of loosing one sister was enough but to imagine loosing another sister all at the same time was just too much for anyone to bear. Was it to be a joint funeral or did we have to prepare for two funerals in a short space of time? So many questions and so few answers.

The news got me straight into the “giving” and “solution focused” mode instead of receiving. Being one of the eldest child of 16 children for my dad, I had to provide a lot of support to my siblings including emotional and financial. At first, I hoped that I was “strong enough” to get through this; and I also thought that if I wasn’t ok, I’d know and refocus my attention on my own self-care. But this stage of giving from a half-empty cup without taking the time to refill/re-energise was not sustainable. I needed time to attend to my own wounds. To allow myself time to grieve and work through the many challenges Chin's death highlighted. But instead, there was so many problems that needed fixing. 

Fundraising

Many of us from the African and Caribbean community will know, that when you’re in “foreign” such as England or America – if there’s an emergency in the faamily back home, the pressure is on you to solve these problems. In our case, four of us siblings in America and London attended to the majority of these challenges (myself, Kadian, Jamar and Dwyane). One of our biggest challenge was raising money for Chin's funeral, contributing to Little's medical bills, travel to Jamaica for the funeral and support the family with other expenses. Of-course we still had our own bills to pay and many of us are not yet at the place where we had substantial savings or other means readily available when the worse happens.     

I’m grateful to my mother for taking the action to set up a fundraiser page on GoFundMe for Chin's funeral. This generated a lot of support from around the world. Words can’t express our gratitude to all those who have contributed and supported our tragic cause. In the end we raised around £600.00 (including cash donations) which went a long way to contributing to the funeral associated expenses. My family and I will always be eternally grateful for everyone's donations. Special thank you to my American and British family for their contributions.

Trip to Jamaica


The decision to travel to Jamaica for the funeral was another big challenge. Some of my family including my husband advised me not to go. They spoke of the additional expenses of going to Jamaica, amongst other things, but this just upset me more. A last minute ticket for a week in June 2018 cost over £1200.00 (including accommodation and breakfast). However nothing could have stopped me from going, even if I had to take out a bank loan! It was non negotiable. I tried to understand their concerns, but I knew I would’ve regretted it if I didn't go. It had been way too long since I’d last seen my siblings - approx. 15 years!! And I felt I needed to be there for my other sister Little, too.
Furthermore, I needed closure to my grieving as well as facing "pandoras box" which had opened - bringing to the surface many deeply buried emotions from past experiences that involved my dad and his children. I knew I had to go to Jamaica to heal and make peace with this aspect of past. I wanted to be able to release, let go and move on from these events, allowing myself to start a new chapter of love, harmony and unity with my siblings. You can read more about my past events in my upcoming book.
The British Airways experience

I found - going to Jamaica last minute - required a lot of planning and organising including sorting out childcare for my son. Big up my sister Jodi for taking a week's annual leave to look after my son and taking him to school whilst I was away. I didn't realised just how overwhelmed I was until I was finally in my friend’s car going to the airport (big up Clifton for picking me up and dropping me off at the airport). As soon as I sat in the car and took a deep breathe, I broke down in tears. I really started to feel sorry for myself. My life had turn upside down in a short space of time. From loosing a sister and about to loose another, to re-gaining 13 others siblings plus my dad back into my life as well as dealing with my other emotions in between. I was so overwhelmed that I couldn’t stop crying. Poor Clifton had to deal with this early in the morning and still carry on with the rest of his day. As soon as I got through the airport security, I bought the biggest bottle of rum and started to have a drink or two. 
My energy had sunk to the lowest frequency.  Negative thoughts went round and round in my head and my emotions were filled with pain, fear, hurt, anger. As the Law of Attraction goes, I started to manifest more of the same emotions I was feeling. 
About 2 hours into my flight to Miami (to change for Jamaica), a crew member of British Airways walked passed me and accidently brush pass my hand, spilling the cup of hot tea I was holding in that hand!! The hot drink spilled all over my belly and thighs. I froze for a few seconds then screamed in pain from the intense burning sensation I could feel over my body. I jumped up and called for help. I thought the lady that caused the accident must have realised. However other assistance came and took me to the bathroom to clean up and clam down. They gave me a branded British Airways PJ to put on so I could come out of my own wet clothes which I was grateful for. But all this time, I didn’t realised they were treating me like a “drunken person who spilled hot tea on themselves”. All I could think about was the grief of “loosing” a sister and never seeing her again alive. I’ll never get to see her smile ever again or talk to her. She’ll never get the opportunity many of us take for granted in raising our children. I was also thinking about the fact that my niece would grow up not knowing her mother. It’s like the shock of the pain from past and the hot tea heightened my emotions. I couldn’t stop crying, even after I’d gone back to my seat. 
I also remember thinking “why me? why I’m I going through this? It’s not fair on me, I can’t take anymore!”. To make matter’s worse, none of the staff had apologised for what had happened even after I'd told them why I was travelling. Instead they took away my bottle of rum, whilst I was cleaning up in the toilet and told me that "they’d inform the pilot of the situation". What did that mean? In that moment, it suddenly dawned on me that they were treating me like a drunken person. I wasn't even in the right state of mind to deal with that. I was way too traumatised and overwhelmed in my emotions. Thoughts just kept going round and round in my head as I continued to cry silently to sleep. 
When I woke up, I was so angry over what had happened and how it added to my pain. I tried to get back my rum but they kept it until after the plane landed. This made me felt even more victimised. I tried talking to one of the crew member but she told me that the passengers to my right said they saw me spilled the tea on myself and on some on them. I was gobsmacked! I even wondered if I was imagining things. I asked the same passengers and the others around me if/what they saw but apparently, no one actually saw what happened. I wasn’t surprised to hear this because I knew it happened quickly and in a plane packed with so many people, it's not far-fetched to believe that someone brushed passed my hand whilst I was holding the hot drink. I was confident in my own recollection of what had happened. I raised a complaint on the flight (which got denied). For the rest of the journey I was so quiet and angry! I watched a film to valm down! I had nothing else to give!

Angela and I
The rest of my journey was challenging until I met a lovely Jamaican lady, called Angela. It turned out she was also returning to Jamaica for a funeral. She lives about 10 minutes drive away from me in London #smallworld. She was just what I need – a breathe of fresh air. She cheered me up as much as possible and by the time we landed in Jamaica, I was feeling much better.

Jamaica

It was great to see some of my siblings who were at the airport waiting for me. I hadn’t seen some of them for about 15 years!!!!!! I still can’t believe how time flew but they didn’t look a day older especially Mampy lol It was particularly fantastic to see a more familiar face, my brother Jamar who had travelled from London a week before me. He came to pick me up from the airport. That night Jamar and Angela stayed at the hotel with me. 
Angela, Jamar and I
  


Mampy & I
I’d made plans with my siblings to spend the week together. I landed on a Wednesday and as the funeral was on the Saturday, the aim was to spend as much time together re-building our bond so we can support each other on the "big day".  We partied and chill together from the night I landed until the day if the funeral.  
Kadian & I
The following day after I landed, my sister Kadian came from America with her baby girl and husband - they stayed in the same hotel as me and which was amazing!! 
I noticed many differences amongst us siblings and their friends. I considered the fact of how long we hadn’t seen each other as well as the difference in culture in Jamaica, America and the UK. But overall, I had a great time with my siblings, made peace with Little and got to spend some time my dad (I'll write about this in future blogs). 
The day of the funeral came and it was just the most emotional day. To be honest I was high all that day! I was impressed at the size and quality of Chin’s funeral. It was absolutely beautifil. Money well spent. Seeing her laying in the coffin made it all seemed so final.
RIP Chin
Needless to say we were all in tears most of the day.
Some of my family members with Little in the red trousers.
After the funeral, we gathered at the beach side outside my hotel and played some music and chilled. I noticed how unsettled I felt – feeling scared and paranoid as if someone was going to hurt me but I just tried to manage myself the best I could.



The next few days flew by quickly. I ran out of money by the last day due to unexpected expenses so I spent the day relaxed at the hotel. In fact, I wished if I’d extended the holiday to get some more “me time” but I would still have to go back to release my sister Jodi from babysitting duties so she could go back to work.
On the evening of the last day, I met one of my brother’s cousin who took me to her relationship event – quite similar to some of the events I organise. It was refreshing to see so many masculine men turned out and quite vocal in conversations. I hope to watch over the recordings I made and share some points in a future blog.

Returning back to the UK, I had the feeling that we'll be organising Little's funeral soon but no one wanted to say it. My journey to London was a bit bumpy, literally but not as bad as my departure. Except when I got to Heathrow airport, I came to understand that one of my luggage didn’t make it on the flight and it’s the one that had my bottles of rum in it!!!!!!! The thought of not seeing my bottles of rum again was seriously stressful but three days later it got delivered to my home address with everything in tact. Hurray!!!!  

Finally, in Jamaica they say when it rains it pour. This is so true! Next week I'll share how my rainy days turned into one massive storm including loosing a second sister and ending my marriage. Yes, it got worse before it got better. I’ll share how these extremely challenging circumstances became opportunities to shred more of my baggage as I’m now in a very good place, feeling so much lighter and manifesting my true desires. Until next week my brothers and sisters, go with love, light and peace.

Monday, 14 May 2018

Intimacy After Sexual Abuse

Following last week's blog theme on 'Healthy Relationships', I was asked to cover the theme of Sex after Sexual Abuse.

In addressing this request, I will cover the context of sex in a healthy intimate relationship as well as how sex impact survivors of sexual abuse. For the purpose of this blog, an intimate relationship refers to one where two (or more) consenting adults are engaging in a romantic relationship such as dating, courtship, marriage or somewhere in between.

What's Intimacy? Why is it Important? 


Everyone deserves a healthy relationship and intimacy is at its very core!  






An intimate relationship is a deep, strong, physical and/or emotional connection between two or more people, usually based on some social commitment such as love.

Although the term 'intimate' usually refers to sexual activities in a relationship, it's actually made up of many other factors, with sex been just one of them. So, contrary to many beliefs, sex is not the only factor required to sustain a strong relationship - no matter how good it is on its own! In fact, sex last about 7 minutes on average (minus foreplay)! 
To clarify, sex can have many benefits on a person's health and wellbeing. Sex is also very important to sustain a healthy relationship - not just for reproduction purposes but also its associated pleasure and sexual expression can increase a couple's bonding, particularly where the parties' sexual desires are being met. Some even uses spiritual sex to connect on a higher level with their Source (to be covered in future topics). However sex on it's own may not produce these deep desired results without some of the other key elements of intimacy. The passion, attraction and desire of what each person want in a relationship, is just as important to building a strong relationship as the physical expression of these feelings. Intimacy is what connects it all togather and make it meaningful in creating strong bonds.
Without intimacy, we may never be able to experience what deeper connection feels like in an adult relationship.






Many of us spend our lives searching for love and when we find it, we notice something's missing. We search for the missing part without even realising what we're looking for. But unless we really dig deep below the surface within ourselves, we'll never experience true intimacy.

Intimacy and Survivors

For sexual abuse survivors, it can be very challenging to have intimate relationships moreover a healthy sex life. This is because of the trauma from the actual sex crime that was committed against our bodies and without our consent. The impact of this can be triggered each time we consent to having sexual activities. 
One in every 4 women and girls will be sexually abuse at least once in their lifetime.
Sexual abuse affect the core of its victims including our ability to build sustainable and intimate relationships.

A Survivor's Story

Between the ages of 5 to 15 years old, I was sexually abused, raped and assaulted by four different men. I never broke my silence about these abuse until I was in my late 20s.
I moved out my mother's house in my teens and ended up having many failed sexual relationships. All of them were short term - over a few months maximum and none of them had any deep connections.

A few of the guys treated me like a princess and gave me everything I asked for but something was missing.  I didn't know what that "something" was but it didn't stop me from seeking it from "bad guys" who clearly didn't care about me - if anything they caused more pain and drama in my life. I didn't know I was looking for love in the wrong place nor did I know why I found these guys more interesting and fun to be around - even if the excitement was only temporary!
"Although they treated me like an object - even hit me, I would've done anything to secure their love."

One by one these relationships ended and I kept searching. Although I didn't really know what I was looking for, I started to feel that sex could make me powerful. It distracted me from what was really going on inside and it's the one thing I was certain they wanted from me. So I let them played my games and the winners got "the prize".
The trouble was, I wasn't very good at playing games with men I was attracted to or men I felt I owed something to. They could easily get a piece of the "prize" without having won my games and of course, they would treat me like I'm nothing. I'd feel so dirty and ashamed seeing them in the streets that I'd avoid them at any cost.. I blamed myself for this.
However the men I didn't care about, I would use to get anything I wanted with the hopeless promise of them getting sex in return. This is called bupsing. Bupsing was my main source of income in my teenage years. I made these men run around playing my games and I sat back and enjoyed the power it ignited inside me. Although I never intended to sleep with any of my bupses, I fell short sometimes. The way I accepted it was as least I gave permission to having sexual activities with them - unlike what had happened to me in my childhood!

Intimacy and Consent

Consent in this context is an agreement between the parties involved to take part in sexual activities.
Without consent, the sexual activity can be deemed as sexual abuse, assault or rape. This include oral sex, genital touching, vaginal or anal penetration.

It's vital we know that the person we're engaging in sexual activities with - is able to give consent (i.e not a minor or someone that's completely drunk/drugged up). It's just as important that the capable adult has actually given their consent - so it's about the communication here - verbal or otherwise - but it must be present each time. And giving consent to one activity isn't consent for further activities. For example:

Kissing on a date isn't consent to take someone's clothes off.  
Or having sex with an ex in the past isn't consent to have sex with them again  in the future.


We're also allowed to change our minds at any time during or before these activities and our decision should be respected - not questioned or overlooked!
Without explicit consent, such as a "yes", we could find ourselves in doubt about whether or not consent has been given. This should never be ignored - and communication is vital here again!
Silence is not Consent. Consent is not a mystery.

We may ask the other party(ies) involved, "is this ok?" And it's important for each of us to be able to say whether or not we WANT to engage in the sexual activity.
Consent is about boundaries. Each person have the right to have the final say over what happens to their body. Survivors like me, who were sexually abused or rape, lost our right - at the time- to give consent to what was happening to our bodies. This not only traumatised us, but also shattered our ability to create healthy boundaries upon which we can facilitate deep intimate relationships.  
After the sexual violence I experienced in my childhood, I felt alone, damaged, used and abused. I certainly didn't get any support to cope with what had happened. So, combined with many unhealthy short-term relationships, I'd lost hope in my ability to create anything good or healthy and so the void within me depend. 
Financial gain became my main motivator in entering sexual relationships. I didn't value sex and I definitely don't remember enjoying it most of the time. It was a weapon that I had learned to use and I'd believed that if I don't use it for my benefit then it can be used against me.

So, even though as an adult, I consented to sexual activities, the intimacy was definitely missing which was a big part of the reason why they weren't meaningful or enjoyable. In fact, I often felt disgusted and blamed myself after the activity was over - similar to how the sexual abuse made me feel. 
I share this level of details not to make you feel sad or to keep reliving my past, but it's important to speak about this deep impact of sexual abuse so you, me and many others will know we're not alone and hopefully this will inspire more of us to start/continue on our healing journey. There is much to unmasked!

Based on my experiences, one of the key impact on a survivor's sex life after been sexual abuse is that we generally end up in unhealthy relationships which can include other forms of violence and/or abuse taking place. Other potential impacts on us survivor include, but not limited to: 
  • Being promiscuous 
  • Withdrawal from sex
  • Re-traumatise over and over
  • Same sex relationships 
  • Sex with much younger or older people
  • Seeing sex as an obligation, responsibility, punishment or payment 
  • Difficulty being aroused or having sexual sensations 
  • Feeling absent during sex
  • Having sex when we don't want to out of fear of getting rape
  • Having difficulty maintaining sexual relationships.
It's important for us survivors to have an understanding of what the impact on our sex life can be as it can help us to see how we're being affected. 

Healing Is Well Overdue 

After abuse has taken place, it's normal for us to feel disgust, shame, blame and guilt towards ourselves– but none of it was our fault - it's not our shame! So spending time to get to know ourselves again, loving, caring and looking after ourselves will remind us how loveable, worthy and able we are to having deep bonds and connections that sustain a heathy relationship.
If you've experienced anything similar to the story I shared above, please be reminded that you're not alone. Help is available. There are many organisations that offer support to men and women who have been victims of sexual abuse and rape. These organisations can be easily found on the internet. or check out my last blog for contact details for some of these organisations. 
The work I do empowers women and girl survivors of sexual violence - particularly from the African and Caribbean community - to take responsibility of their own healing journey.

Importance of Communication

Many of us may feel worried to share deep rooted secrets about our past with our partners. We may try to maintain our secrets but find it too challenging to do so in an intimate or long term relationship. We may think if we tell them, it will ruin the relationship. That they won't love us because we're not loveable. 
I was the same. I was so scared of telling some of my exes what had happened. I wanted to connect with them on deeper levels; I wanted to be understood but I was too scared of being judged or looked at as damaged goods. I was looking at myself, through my own traumatised eyes and deflecting my thoughts as theirs - judging their responses before they even got a chance.

My natural survival responses became my very own barrier to finding and sustaining real love in a relationship. I didn't know how to get pass the huge blockage, so I ran, and kept running.
However being on my healing journey for over 10 years now, I found that the thing we find most challenging and often run away from - is the very thing we need to do to get pass the blockage.

Having open and healthy communications about our past is vital to our self-care and building intimate relationships. For me, I'm able to allow myself to feel free and supported. I'm grateful for the qualities that exists within my husband as it makes it so much easier to fully disclose to him about my past - at my pace - without feeling judged. This later created the platform for me to speak out to the world and share my story without worrying about being judge by other people. 
From this experience, I'd say the top tips on communication in this context:

1)      It's vital to be open in a loving and supported relationship 

2)      It's important to tell our partners so they can support us but we should do this at our own pace.

3)      It's natural that our partners may not know all the right things to say - they just need to reinforce that they are there for us whenever we're ready.

4)      It's important we don't feel pressurised to talk about what happened to us and

5)     It's vital we have the final say over when and where we want to engage in any sexual activity (if at all).

Trust


If there's little or no trust in the relationship, most of us won’t fully enjoy the experience of having sex, particularly as survivors of sexual abuse. Apart from all the thoughts going through our minds during the actual activity, our bodies may also be very numb - therefore unable to relax and feel the deep and sensitive connections that comes with expressing our emotions and desire to want to be with that person.
Rebuilding trust within ourselves, then learning to trust others is a key part of our healing journey. It helps us to set healthy boundaries and be able to trust the environment we’re in. This creates the platform for us to also trust the people we care about and those who care about our wellbeing too.

Being accepted fully as we are, can be healing in itself, particularly in the context of a healthy relationship. There’s no pressure to be a particular way nor is there any pressure on the other party to know everything.

Managing a healthy sex life


It's important for us survivors to feel in control of our bodies and not feel pressured into having sex, even if it's with a partner we trust. We must be able to go at our own pace, taking as many breaks from sexual activities as we want.
We must try and be aware of and avoid triggers such as specific position, activities or smell – that further traumatised us. If we notice something is triggering certain negative emotions whether before or during sex, we must STOP! It's probably best to have this conversation with our partner in advance so it doesn't get too as uncomfortable for them when/if we stop half way through. 
Based on the work I do, here are my key ingredients for survivors to maintain a healthy sexual relationship:


  1. Consent

  2. Equality of power (inequality of power may influence consent ie father & daughter; teacher & student, doctor & patient or even between husband and wife where one relies on the other to provide their basic needs or support their standard of living).

  3. Mutual respect for self and each other. Not afraid to say no without having our decision questioned or overlooked. 

  4. Being able to trust the person we're in a relationship with to feel vulnerable and yet, safe.

  5. Safety: feeling safe in our environment and where necessary - use protection to prevent anything being transmitted such as STIs, STDs or getting pregnancy. 

  6. Being able to engage in sexual activity at our own pace. Eg, if we feel ourselves drifting away during sex, we should be able to slow down and use our healing tools to try to remain present.

I would also recommend masturbation for any woman who has suffered sexual abuse and here's why:
  • We're consenting to it. The experience is happening within our control so we can try to allow ourselves to be free, relaxed and trusting to our own touch.
  • It helps to break negative association with sex and creates a healthier and more enjoyable relationship with sex. 
  • It reinforces that not all sexual activity leads to the kind of trauma we've experienced, enabling us to compartmentalize healthy sex vs unhealthy sex.
  • It makes us feel more free and connected in our body.
  • It creates the platform for us to be in the moment and feel the tender, soft and sensitive emotions at work within us.
  • It allows us to explore what works for us eg where, when or how to touch our most sensitive parts.
  • It allow us to show our partners how we like or don’t like to be touched.
Not everyone will like masturbation and that's ok. But for those of us that do, it plays a huge role in helping us to rewrite what sex means to us and accepting our body as our own. This allows us to feel good within our bodies to the point where we can allow ourselves to enjoy and value sex.

Thank you to all my Facebook friends who joined in the conversation

Because this is such a huge and sensitive topic that we all need to talk about more, I let my Facebook followers know I was covering this topic and this is what some of my amazing friends had to contribute: 
Have regular body dates with self to explore and get to know our bodies on our own terms.
Lots of self-love routines. Getting selfish for a change
Journey to identify who you really are sexually and embrace your natural sexuality. 
Crystal Jade Egg and Yoni steams 
See a therapist to get more understanding of sexual trauma as well as your own survival responses which maybe sabotaging your ability to experience pleasure today.
Find a safe place to process the anger as you may have stored a lot especially if you were required to keep silent about it
Gentle massages can help you to reconnect to your body.
Reiki or Sekhem energy healing works wonders in removing blocked energy, especially recommended for Sacral Chakra. 
Soul retrieval to bring back part of the soul essence that may have disconnected at the point of the trauma.   
Read Patrick Carnes book on Sexual Self Hatred - has a lot of information about understanding and reclaiming our sexuality with amazing tools to help.
Read The Angry Vagina by Queen Afua 
Read Everything is Sex! Magic is the Forgotten name for Love 

Partners of Survivors

I couldn't finish this blog without reaching out to partners of abuse survivors - "our partners". We know it's a very challenging journey for you too. Many of our partners have had to seek therapeutic help to overcome some of the trauma they've experienced in supporting us. Some of our partners loose themselves in depression trying to help us. It's not an easy journey for us or our partners. But we shall overcome together, especially by practicing these 5 tips:
  1. Have clear boundaries of what's expected from both sides

  2. Respecting each other's boundaries will create more trust in the relationship

  3. Create a safe and open environment for either of you to speak about anything on your mind – without judgement or defence. This can be very tricky so getting professional help maybe best in many cases.

  4. Offer each other support 
  5. Seek professional help if/when it's require
One of the biggest misconceptions being a partner of someone who's been abused is that you have to know everything. BUT you can't possible be expected to know everything. You can do your research and learn enough general information- but you won't be expected to know overnight exactly how the trauma affects your partner. It takes open communication over a period of time. This may give you a better understanding of who your partner is and what works for her vs what doesn't i.e. her triggers. That's the most important thing. 
Asking too many questions may seem pressurising for her. Any parts of the trauma she talks about should be at her own pace. You can only support and encourage her to talk about it and let her know you're there if/when she's ready.
Reassure her through your actions and words that you're not there to use her for sex or just to pleasure yourself. Let her know what sex with her means for you. Reassure her that you'll never let her do anything she don't want to do. That you want both of you to be open and honest to each other about what we're feeling.
The journey of a survivor is a long road ahead. There's many barriers to overcome but we don't have to do it all at once. The more we overcome, the more free we feel inside. It's a natural part of life to build relationships and deep intimate relationships is a healthier platform for us to engage in sexual activities, particularly for us, survivors. The benefits are very fulfilling. I say this confidently as a happily married woman survivor with a healthy sex life. There is light at the end of our tunnel.

Finally, we mustn't forget to keep looking after ourselves and our loved ones. Check out my FREE '10 Top-Tips for Self-Care', Click this link to access and download them now!

Until next time, your loving and peaceful SiStar✸

Tamar Nwafor | Mother | Wife | Survivor | Multiple Business Woman