When I first got the idea for Safe-Space, this was the feeling that stirred inside of me. Nothing but peacefulness. A huge open place I could go to and not have to worry about anything or anyone. A place to unburden myself safely and with out judgement.
No fears of anything at all. A place I eventually wanted to invite others to so they too could benifit from this feeling of calmness.
I journal, and have done so my entire life. Like theres not one single memory I have of “never not writing” anything, regardless if it was about me personally, or creative writing. It is/was/has always been there/here, right now.
When I came home and got a new cellphone I was able to be apart of the internet interactions with some very good people. After starting Safe-Space as a group ising Facebook[s platform hundreds of people joined as a member. I was speechless. I mean, I know it’s not like the millions of member/followers other people would want to get. But honestly, I was glad I even had one (1).
Then that of course led me here having not just my website, but also my blog. There are plenty of kinks still, but I’m trying to work em out so I can get my site looking legible. But when I finally have it finished, I’ll be so happy. Hell, I’m happy just being able to say I’ve got a website and I made it myself.
But anyways, see how I get fucking distracted? I’ll talk about any fucking thing, or could be cleaning off my dresser and throwing shit away I know I’m never gonna need again. ((That happened earlier in between me having started writing this first already, to organizing the contents on top of the dresser and wiping it down, positioning the items as I went))
Eventually it’ll become the communication platform I’m wanting it to turn out being. It’s kinda happened already because I’ve connected to my Google facebook business page and I speak to random people everyday via messaging. I’ve got a time schedule set up alomg with it letting everyone know when I’ll be available. I listed a real contact phone number that anybody and everybody can actually contact me by using. All I’ve ever really asked is that you message me before calling so I know I’m having an incoming call for Safe-Space. Because if it’s just some number I don’t know, then I don’t answer those. Most of them are spam calls I’m sure, but still if you want me to answer personally, you have to send a message first.
Safe-Space is for anyone dealing with mental health issues, in recovery or still in active addiction, no matter what the situation may be, we are here for you. It’s all private and nothing is recording our conversation, or messages. Strictly private and confidential.
If somone’s in a situation where they’re life’s in danger and you know and choose to call here, we’ll not ever contact the authorities uless you give your consent. One thing we don’t want to do is put someone in anymore danger than maybe they’re already in. That’s the level of trust we offer everyone. No discrimination whatsoever!
It ain’t gotta be just about drugs,
It ain’t gotta be just abount mental health.
It ain’t gotta be just over un-wanted physical contact or assualt of any kind.
When you tell someone your talking to here “NO”. Thats exacrly what the hell it means
All’s good that ends good. It’s been one helluva an eventful day let me tell you. Whew! Lordy, Lordy!!
I hope everyone has a blessed rest of the evening and wonderful night.