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Dawson's Blog
Here are this week’s Top 3 Comments of the Week!!
Comment on Dawson’s latest blog and check back next week to see if yours has been chosen as a Top Comment of the Week!
- “Dawson, Your blog really spoke to me. I am 21 years old. I have been married twice, and now going through my second divorce. I was neglected as a child by both parents, they divorced when I was 12 and I have always craved and longed to be loved. The lack of support and encouragement I received as a child was traumatic. I tried to fill this void with men, love, and sex. I thought they were giving me everything that I needed, and I continued to allow the abuse. I was abused in every way, and was mistreated to the extreme. I have jumped from relationship to relationship searching to fill that void, each ending in turmoil and bringing me to the point of depression. This post is a reflection of my life, and now through it I believe I have a chance. Thank you.” - Regina
- “I have an addiction to love,age 14, and I don't feel like I am love unless I am with someone.I never had my parents.I do have a grandmother to be thankful for,but because of this i started smoking,drinking and cutting.I tried to fight one addiction with another.none of them are healthy and I am tryng to get help for all of them I can't really talk to any one but my best friend Jessica C. She knows everything and she supports me It feels so good to have at least one person believe in you and thanks Dawson for being there to talk to people like me.I have been thinking about calling in but I'm not really into the talking thing because my brother or grandmother may hear and she would die if she knew everything. Thanks again!” - Jessica
- “This actually does sound like me. Sadly it does not surprise me in the least bit that it does either. When I was eight months old I was taken away from both of my real parents. I was placed in a foster home. When I was around two years old my grandparents took me in because they did not want to see me bouncing around from foster home to foster home. Still both of my real parents Robin and Joseph are heavily into drinking and drugs. Joseph as well as Robin have often told me they do not love me and I do not matter. It hurt like the hell the first time I was told that but now I feel nothing towards them. My grandparents are no better often telling me they hate me also does not feel to good. My older sister is everyone’s favorite so I feel very unloved anytime she is around. Plus the fact the two boys I love more than anything (my little brothers) are in a foster home does not help me either. I have often looked for love in boys. Really I have only been in-love myself once and I know it. I have only loved one boy his name was Brandon. He broke up with me and I guess you could say broke my heart. I have had boys love me though Brandon, John, Matthew, and other's I believe and it felt so good to finally know someone cared. But I feel like crap or wrose when it is over. I know exactly what this blog means. = [ “ – Amanda
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