There is something happening to me that I didn’t expect from healing.
I can feel the world again.
Not emotionally overwhelmed by it.
Not frightened by it.
I can actually feel it.
For years, my nervous system existed in a state of heightened alertness. When you live with domestic abuse, coercive control, unpredictability, or fear, your senses can become finely tuned—but they are tuned towards danger.
You listen for footsteps.
A door closing differently.
A change in someone’s breathing.
The tone of a voice.
A car arriving.
The silence before an argument.
The slightest shift in somebody’s mood.
You become incredibly perceptive because your brain is continually asking:
“Am I safe?”
But something remarkable can happen when the danger has passed and healing begins.
Those same senses that spent so long searching for danger can gradually start noticing beauty instead.
I Didn’t Know How Much I Had Stopped Noticing
The other evening, I was driving home through the mountains.
I opened the windows and felt the cool night air against my skin.
And then I smelled it.
Wild fennel growing along the roadside.
I suddenly became intensely aware of its beautiful scent drifting through the car.
For a moment, there was nowhere else I needed to be.
Nothing to anticipate.
Nothing to prevent.
Nobody’s mood to manage.
I was simply driving through the mountains, breathing in the night air.
And I felt completely present.
Water Feels Different
It’s happening when I swim too.
I don’t simply get into the water anymore.
I feel the water against my skin.
I notice its temperature.
The movement.
The sensation of floating.
The feeling of my body moving through it.
It’s wonderfully grounding.
My body isn’t something carrying me through another stressful day anymore.
It’s mine again.
I Can Hear Everything
My hearing seems incredibly sensitive now.
But instead of listening for danger, I’m hearing life.
Birdsong.
Trees moving.
Leaves rustling.
The breeze.
The sounds of nature happening quietly around me.
Things that must have been there all along.
I just wasn’t able to hear them in quite the same way.
Even Food Tastes Better
And then there’s taste.
Food seems more delicious.
I notice individual flavours.
Herbs.
Spices.
Textures.
Aromas.
Things I might once have eaten without thinking have become little sensory experiences.
I’m savouring instead of consuming.
And perhaps that’s what I’m doing with life too.
I’m finally savouring it.
The Nervous System After Abuse
There is a reason this feels so significant.
Living with prolonged fear and stress can profoundly affect attention, arousal, and the nervous system. Hypervigilance can make the brain exceptionally sensitive to anything associated with potential danger.
Healing doesn’t necessarily mean becoming less sensitive.
Sometimes it means discovering that sensitivity can be directed somewhere else.
Instead of:
“What could go wrong?”
It becomes:
“Listen to those birds.”
Instead of:
“What mood are they in?”
It becomes:
“Feel that breeze.”
Instead of:
“What is going to happen next?”
It becomes:
“Look at that sky.”
The senses haven’t disappeared.
Their job has changed.
They are no longer constantly protecting me from life.
They are allowing me to experience it.
Perhaps This Is What Freedom Feels Like
We often imagine healing from domestic abuse as something dramatic.
Leaving.
Starting again.
Getting stronger.
Rebuilding confidence.
Finding independence.
And all those things matter.
But perhaps some of the greatest signs of healing are much quieter.
It’s driving through the mountains with the windows down.
It’s smelling fennel growing beside the road.
It’s feeling cool water against your skin.
It’s hearing birds singing in the morning.
It’s tasting herbs in your dinner.
It’s sitting somewhere completely alone and realising that you feel peaceful rather than frightened.
These tiny moments tell you something enormous:
You’re coming back to yourself.
And after spending years surviving, there is something almost magical about discovering that life was waiting for you all along.
Are You Ready to Come Back to Yourself?
If you’ve spent years walking on eggshells, anticipating someone else’s moods, suppressing your feelings, or simply trying to survive, you may have forgotten what it feels like to live without fear.
You haven’t lost that person forever.
She is still there.
Healing isn’t about returning to the person you were before the trauma.
It’s about discovering who you can become when fear no longer gets to run your life.
So why not join me on your own healing journey?
Let me help you understand your nervous system, reconnect with yourself, and begin moving from surviving towards truly living.
Book your free 15-minute consultation and take one gentle step towards the life waiting for you.
You have survived long enough.
Now it’s time to feel alive.
Linda, I would love to delve into your work at some time but I can’t right now because I’m in the midst of a police investigation for alleged attempted intimate partner homicide and strangulation. Can you please not send me any more emails for the time being as I am finding them overwhelming.
Warmly and with gratitude, Brenda Sprung ________________________________
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