Clinical Social Work and Restorative Justice

Clinical Social Work and Restorative Justice I am seeking support as I pursue a dream I spent decades to obtain and pursue. I want a normal life

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Bruce Wants To Connect And Share with You His Story

This page is not only about an obvious example of injustice. It’s about losing hope and all that gives meaning to a person’s life. Reputation and character are so essential for someone like me. It took me decades to build a reputation that was essential for me to find any sense of meaning in life. I began by overcoming shyness and the journey took off from there. There CANNOT be any doubts about my character for me to find any meaning in life, as what gives meaning to my life is social in nature.

It began some 3 or so decades ago. I had spent over 15 years of hard work pursuing a dream. The dream came from a naive part of me that still saw the world as relatively “safe.” That was an idea that I had learned as part of my self-improvement efforts to overcome shyness. I had told myself that “nothing really bad is going to happen to me if I come out of my shell” or something to that effect. I had not been injured in a violent attack on me, yet. I was trying to overcome shyness and the many, many other mountains that must be climbed to become a therapist/healer. The overall journey began nearly 35 years ago when I first started coming out of my shell, as it were, overcoming shyness.

The harm has followed me every day of my life since then because I never got the supports I needed as a victim. Instead of protection from the police when I called them they found me to be guilty of a crime. This has laid a shadow over my life as so many people are and continue to assume I was the one at fault and therefore I have had 15 to 20 years of my life taken from me and STILL face barriers and challenges that stand in the way of my hopes, dreams and everything that gives meaning to my life.

All that work that I had begun in 1984 was being destroyed 16 years later by a couple of psychopaths who entered my life in different places and different settings. One was named John and the other was Ana. I don’t know that they ever spoke to each other. In both instances, I went to the police for help because I was hurt and injured. The violent and bloody attack by Ana was in 2004 yet I recall the cuts and ripping of my flesh to this day. She must have been wearing a ring when she assaulted me. In both instances, I called the police for protection from these very violent people. Both had left me bleeding but from different parts of my body.