Mia Mattsson Mercer

Children and Animal Warrior

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Pity the Destroyer

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Hope

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I stayed for the sake of my children. Now I blame myself for the effect my decision may have had on them. Why did I stay?
But I heard myself asking for help. Office after office, different faces. Call after call, different voices. Weeks became years. I became a case number not a person anymore.
Slowly without realizing it, I became more and more isolated. I was financially dependent. I was deprived of sleep. I was told and thought I was useless. I was paralyzed by constantly being on guard for the next attack. The moral club hammered just about everything.
I stayed because I was more afraid leaving him. —Mother’s 🌻
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Jag stannade för mina barns skull. Nu klandrar jag mig själv för hur effekten av mitt beslut kan ha påverkat dem. Varför stannade jag?
Men jag hörde min röst ropa efter hjälp. Kontor efter kontor främmande ansikten efter ansikten. Samtal efter samtal olika röster. Veckor blev till år. Jag var inte längre en människa, utan ett ärendenummer.
Sakta utan att jag märkte det blev jag mer och mer isolerad. Jag var ekonomiskt beroende. Jag var sömnberövad. Jag fick höra och trodde att jag var värdelös. Jag var paralyserad av att ständigt vara på vakt för nästa attack. Moral klubban hamrade om precis allting.
Jag stannade, för att jag var mera rädd att lämna honom. —Mamma🌻

Tiny’s Today Lesson

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Nothing is impossible 🐢

Unbelievable amazing. How did she get up? How can she balance on big mamma?

You inspire me! That’s Amore!

Emotions are Loud in the Silence

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🖤 Emotionally abuse is to often not taken seriously. It cannot always been seen. Or, explained in words by Children and Animals.


When an Animal or Child are sending voiceless actions, it’s speaking to you.


That’s Voiceless Amore!

The Light Trough our Wounds

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The light enters through our wounds…and we are becoming more beautiful than ever before.

That’s Amore!

The Moment I am Free

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It feels like time stands still

Freedom feels like magic

It tickles my gut, and i am giggling out of enthusiasm

In this moment, I always want to stay

That’s Amore!

To My Unborn Daughter

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I wrote this manuscript back in 2000 about child and women abuse. I was single, no children and wanted it that way.


The Editor at the Publishing Company thought it was a page turner. The Chief of the Publisher said no — 👨🏻with the words; “no normal person wants to read about this subject.”

Are we ready now! 💪🏻 I sure am…again.

(❤️ no pity pls, instead 💪🏻)

Peace 💼 for Her

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The lawyer asked her; what do you want? Her first words were, “Peace.”

For many years had she been lonely in a silent war. Until one day someone took her hand and said, “I don’t know how, but I will do my best to help get your Peace .”

Tie Blouse

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Tie Blouse to Court….