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Room 5 - A light that went out to soon

 Room 5 - A light that went out to soon

The Pain by Tanyaeyssen75

πŸšͺ ROOM 5 — A LIGHT THAT WENT OUT TOO SOON

When you’re a child, you don’t always understand what you’re seeing — but you feel it.

We were staying in a run-down building in South Durban, the kind of place where people go when they’re out of options. We shared a bathroom with strangers. The hallways smelled like old cigarettes and sadness. I was about 12 years old, scared, but learning how to pretend I wasn’t.

That’s when she moved into Room 5.

She was young, beautiful, and full of life. I remember her laughing in the hallway the first day. She looked like she still believed something good could happen. I watched her from afar, quietly hoping life would be kind to her.

But within two weeks, everything changed.

One afternoon, I passed by her room. The door was slightly open. Inside, seven people sat in a circle. They were passing something around — a glass pipe shaped like a broken lightbulb. I didn’t know what I was seeing at the time. I just remember them spitting on the floor between them and falling back as if they had left the room, left the world, even left their bodies.

I was frozen. Terrified. Curious. Confused.

After that, I saw less of her. Her voice disappeared. Her eyes dimmed.
And then, one morning, we woke up to flashing ambulance lights dancing through the hallway window.

She had overdosed.
She was gone.
Room 5 was empty again.

It took me years to realize they were smoking tik — meth. That what I had witnessed was addiction stealing someone in real time.

That image... never left me.

πŸ’” NOW I SEE THE SIGNS IN MY OWN CLOSE FAMILY

Life went on. I can’t say I never tried things. I can’t say I didn’t run from pain. But I found my way back.

Now I see signs in someone I love — my family member — and it’s a different kind of heartbreak. A silent scream. One I paint through. One I rescue through.

This is why I write. This is why I fight.

🐾 WHY I PAINT, RESCUE, AND RECLAIM BROKEN THINGS

I rescue animals because I know what it feels like to be abandoned.
I create upcycled art because I know what it means to be thrown away — and still be worth something.
I write stories like this because someone out there might feel seen, just for a moment.

🌱 WHAT HELPS ME STAY GROUNDED (AND HEAL)

I’ve gathered a few things that are helping me stay mentally and physically grounded. If you're navigating stress, anxiety, or trauma, these may help. (These are Amazon affiliate links — every bit helps my rescue efforts.)

🧘‍♀️ 1. Ashwagandha Capsules


A natural herb that helps with anxiety and stress. It’s helped me sleep better on nights when memories return.

πŸ’Š 2. Vitamin B Complex


Supports my nervous system. I notice I feel more stable on tough days.

πŸ““ 3. Healing Journal / Sketchbook


I draw, write, and let my emotions flow here. Not everything can be said out loud — some things need a page.

 πŸ•―4. Calming Spray (for pets & space)


I use this to calm rescued animals, but I also spray it around my space. It helps both of us feel safe.

🎨 5. Acrylic Paint Kit / Brushes

 
Art is medicine. It saved me more than once

πŸ’› TO ANYONE WHO’S BEEN THERE

If you've ever watched someone you love disappear into addiction…
If you’ve ever lived in fear, in silence, or in rooms filled with secrets…
I want you to know: You are not alone.

I carry those memories, but I also carry light.
And I pour it into every animal I rescue, every piece I repaint, and every story I write.

If you’d like to support my work, you can find my waveful invite link in my bio, donation links. 
Even just reading this means something.

Follow us on social media, I still have a lot of stories to tell.....

If you would like to share a private story please send me an email: beehappypawsclawsmore@yahoo.com

With love and hope,

"Missed my last posts about Meth? My name is Tik see in Blog Link

The Naked Truth about Meth see in Blog Link 

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Room 5 by Tanyaeyssen75





Thank you for being here. May something beautiful find you.

With love,

*Tanya Eyssen*

Bee Happy Paws Claws and More 🐾

πŸ“§ \beehappypawsclawsmore@yahoo.com

πŸ“± \074 433 6699



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