Reader Spotlight
TODAYS RADER SPOTLIGHT IS:
LOST:
"I’m a 32 year old woman and I’m struggling. I feel alone all the time and like I have no one I can talk to. When I do open up to someone they use it against me or just talk trash on me behind my back. And it kills me that they do because I have done so much for these people. And they make up lies about me and assumptions and just run with it. I get tired of trying to defend myself. I just want to run away and disappear. Sometimes I think about ending it all, no I wouldn’t do it. But just feels like no matter what I do it’s not good enough. Why are people so shitty".
I would like to put you in today's spotlight for your brave post and how you chose to open up. That's not easy even if we don't know who you are. You are loved! Thank you for your share on Sisters Tea ☕️!
May 12, 2026
TODAYS READER SPOTLIGHT.
Todays Reader Spotlight: DEEP RELEASE!
"Words that lay twisted in the air
The words that lay heavy on my heart and mind
The ones I used to say as I walked out the door
Time and time again
Is just now a phrase that lingers in the quiet room
The lingering whisper on my lips begging to be said just once more
Though I know you won’t hear it no longer
The mind I contain pleads to say it where your ears can hear
I walk out the door with the image and an echo in my mind
*I love you daddy, as I kiss your head*
My mind is a gallery of faint memories playing silently in the background
My heart can feel that strings have been served to something that once was a heavy anchor
The world isn’t any different
It didn’t shift due to your missing presence
The clocks kept ticking
Streets stayed busy as usual
There was an instance I thought when I looked out into the world the difference would be eye catching or heart throbbing
The world stayed the same
Though my heart became a different shade
That doesn’t mean the worlds any-less
quieter or chaotic
It means where you once were placed
deteriorated in a twisted way
Even in the chaos it became silent
Memories choking others till they can not breath
Causing liquid solution to flow from them
Some may know
One day it’ll create a magnificent garden to grow but not until the coldness has left the air and the clouds move away from the sun but even then deep down the soil would all be the same
Memories being the foundation of what we all have left"
Deep Release is getting today's spotlight for such a profound read! It's so beautiful written with such heartfelt words. Truly a beautiful read! Please continue to share with our readers! Much love to you ❤️ Thank you for your share on Sisters Tea ☕️!
May 14, 2026
Today's Reader Spotlight
Dark&twisty
"I’m 30 years old and have been through hell all my life. When I was 4 I was SA’d by family who was being SA’d and thought it was okay also. And that kills me because I grew up thinking that way okay myself and hurt others in the process which makes me feel like a predator. Although my therapist says it doesn’t. Doesn’t feel that way, and that’s a feeling that never goes away. This happened clear up until I was about 9 years old. And then a family friend needed to move in with her two sons. And one of her sons molested me, almost nightly. While my older sister slept in her bed. Soundly. Grant wasn’t her job to save me for a long time I did blame her. I don’t anymore. Then fast forward to when I was 14. I was raped by a childhood friends dad. Her half sister tried saving me, by pretending his daughter was getting beat up by his girlfriend (they got me drunk.) she was giving me a chance to run. I hadn’t yet I was still spinning. He came back. Was doing his prep when he said he wanted to go get his girlfriend because she wouldn’t want to miss out. luckily he was gone enough for me to run. Leaving behind some clothes and a lot of people I thought I knew. Amazing how people who were so close to me and ended up siding with a rapist. Grown ass adults telling a child she was a slut and full of shit she just wanted attention. Adults I knew my whole life. And I moved two hrs away and they stalked me trying to get me not to testify just for him to and up taking a plea deal. Fast forward a couple years a close friend of mines uncle died her and I and another of our friends had a slumber party to just be with her and help her through her loss and went to the funeral with her. For the friend we had with us to start touching me with his hands and mouth while I lay frozen pretending to sleep. Then to my first marriage. A man who felt that piece of paper meant I didn’t have a say with my body but he sure did. And he could share his with whoever he wanted. I’ve been raped molested hit mistreated and mentally abused and somehow I’m still standing.. although some days I wanna fall. And some days I do… not many people know the shit I’ve been through… and it’s really funny because people judged me when I was going through the worst of my healing.. judged me instead of helped me.. makes this page really nice to have so thank you"
So proud of you to share your story with us here at sisters tea ☕️! You're such a brave soul and I am sorry to hear everything you've survived but I am so happy to hear you survived it. Please anytime you're feeling like you need to talk feel free! And thank you for the share, I hope your story can help others come forward to help heal their pains as well. Thank you! ❤️
May 16, 2026