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You Have The Power To Have It All
You Have The Power To Have It All
You Have The Power To Have It All
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You Have the Power to Have It All is about myself who experienced several childhood traumas. Throughout my life I was abused and sexually assaulted among other experiences that were detrimental to my well-being. All of my youth and some of my adulthood I struggled with depression and anxiety. And when my soul awakened, I was able to bring m

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PublisherNatalia
Release dateJun 3, 2021
ISBN9781955205306
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    You Have The Power To Have It All - Natalia Furtuna

    You Have the Power to Have It All

    Copyright © 2021 by Natalia Furtuna

    All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the author, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other non-commercial uses permitted by copyright law.

    ISBN

    978-1-955205-31-3 (Paperback)

    978-1-955205-30-6 (eBook)

    TABLE OF CONTENTS

    Chapter 1   Early Childhood

    Chapter 2   Stepfather

    Chapter 3   First Time for Everything

    Chapter 4   Leave and Never Come Back

    Chapter 5   The Move

    Chapter 6   A Special Someone

    Chapter 7   New Place, New Beginning

    Chapter 8   New Family

    Chapter 9   Discovering a Secret

    Chapter 10 In Conclusion

    Warrior and Goddess

    Beautiful Soul

    Creator

    CHAPTER 1

    EARLY CHILDHOOD

    I grew up in a small European town where everyone knew each other. At the time, my family household consisted of just my older sister, parents, and me. My parents’ names were Georgiy and Natalia. My mother was a single parent when she married my father. When I was born my sister lived with us until she was four years old. Then she mysteriously disappeared. Grandparents took her in. Until this day I don’t know the actual reason why she moved in with our grandparents. Therefore I have no memories of her growing up until I turned 7.

    My mother had only one sibling, younger brother. As for my father he had three siblings, one brother and two sisters. I adored all of them, especially my Uncle Gregore and Aunt Natalia, I was named after her. She was also my god-mother. Whenever I visited my father’s side of the family we had a blast. The only person I failed to communicate with was my dad’s mother, unfortunately she didn’t speak any Russian. Nonetheless, that didn’t stop us from expressing our love towards one another. We did it through physical touch and acts of service. My father’s side of the family was a great example of what family dynamic should look and feel like. Sadly I couldn’t visit them as often, due to long distance.

    The memories I had growing up were mostly of Father and me. We spent a lot of time together at his job and outside of home. From what I remember, my parents had an abusive relationship. They fought a lot, especially when Father would come home late and drunk. As a child, I was scared because I had no idea what was going on. Father was screaming, and Mother was crying. They were so busy fighting that they would forget I was there, alone and afraid. As for my mother and me, we only spent time when we did chores together. Most of the time she was rigid and cold.

    They filed for divorce, when I was six years old. I was devastated and heartbroken. The thought of not seeing my dad every day was terrifying.

    When I was talking to my father, I said to him, I don’t want to live with Mom. I want to live with you.

    He would say, We’ll see each other often. There’s nothing to be afraid of.

    My mother and I eventually moved out from his house and moved in with grandparents. I visited my father almost every weekend, but it wasn’t the same. I couldn’t see him every day, and he couldn’t be there all the time like he used to. Whenever I visited him, we played games, rode his motorcycle, and watched our favorite TV shows.

    When it was time to go back, I would tell him every time, I don’t want to go. Please let me stay.

    My mother and I didn’t spend much time together even after the divorce, and it didn’t really bother me because we weren’t close. I was worried a lot about my father because, to me, he was all alone and had no one there for him.

    A few months after my parents had separated, my father told me that he would be moving out of town. We both knew it wouldn’t be the same anymore. He said to me, I will come and visit you, but not as often because I’m moving far away.

    I started bawling and couldn’t stop crying. I kept thinking, "Who’s going to spend time with me when he’s gone?" Who’s going to be there for me when I need it? And most of all, who’s going to protect me when he’s gone?

    He was one of the most important people in my life, and he was leaving. It felt like he was abandoning me. I wasn’t devastated about my parents getting a divorce, it was more about me losing the only person who cared about my well-being, and from that moment on it would never be the same without him. The thought of staying with my mother brought fear and anxiety.

    My older sister didn’t really remember her biological father, so in her eyes, he was her father. To us, he was the best father ever, the one who loved us and always did his best for us. And now he was gone.

    CHAPTER 2

    STEPFATHER

    Living all together in the same house, including my older sister, was a lot of fun because I didn’t get to spend much time living apart from her. It gave us the opportunity to have more time together, and both of us were very pleased. But before we knew it, our bonding time was coming to an end.

    It was a Sunday morning when I woke up and noticed a strange man in my mother’s bed. I got caught by surprise, so I left the room as fast as

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