healing, truth, and growth.
Whether you’re here to read, to breathe, or to find your strength again, I’m glad you’re here. I hope this becomes a space that reminds you that healing is possible, and your story still matters.
Welcome to Rising With Scars.
You’ve made it here, and that means something.
Maybe you are tired.
Maybe you are healing from things no one else can see.
Maybe you are holding everything together for your children while quietly falling apart inside.
Or maybe, like me, you have been through more than most people will ever know.
But you are still rising.
Rising With Scars was created for women like you. For the ones carrying the weight of the past while still showing up for the future. This is a space for truth. For softness. For survival. For becoming.
Here, you will find real stories. Not polished. Not perfect. Just honest. Stories of childhood trauma, broken relationships, motherhood, mental health struggles, and the slow, quiet rebuilding of a life after everything fell apart. You will also find gentle reflections, words of encouragement, and reminders to care for yourself on the days that feel heavy.
This is not a place for judgement.
This is a place for breathing again.
The Story Behind Rising With Scars.
My name is Atarah. It is the name I have chosen for this space. A name that feels safe and meaningful to me. While parts of my identity remain private, everything I share here is honest and real. I write from experience. From survival. From pain that once silenced me. And from strength I never knew I had.
I started this blog in 2025 because I have lived through things that left deep scars. Some you can see. Most you cannot.
I was born in Sierra Leone and raised in the UK. My childhood was difficult. My early years were marked by trauma. And adulthood brought its own battles.
I married young, believing I had found something safe. But the relationship became toxic. We separated and got back together more times than I can count. Letting go was not one decision. It was a slow and painful process of heartbreak, confusion, and learning to choose myself again.
I am now entering my 40s. I am a mother of five, raising both little ones and young adults. I am also studying to become a nurse. Life is full and layered. It is not always easy. But I am still here. Still rising.
For a long time, I stayed quiet. I believed my story did not matter. But speaking has helped me breathe again. It has become part of my healing. And I believe it might help someone else too.
I have survived childhood abuse. I have lived through domestic violence. I have had moments where I truly did not know how I would carry on. But I did. And I am healing. I am in a better place than I was. That matters.
This blog is my truth, but it is not just about me.
You will find my story shared in chapters. Childhood. Marriage. Motherhood. And where I am now. But this space is for every woman who is learning how to stand again, even with scars.
Rising With Scars is my way of reaching out. To the woman who feels unseen. To the mother who is tired but still showing up. To the survivor who is learning to trust herself again.
Here, I share the parts that still hurt and the parts that are slowly finding peace. I write about healing, self worth, identity, and what it means to keep going when life has been heavy.
Rising With Scars is not just about me. It is a space for your story too. Whether you are here to read, to breathe, or simply to feel less alone, I am glad you have found your way here.
Some posts on this site discuss sensitive topics such as mental health struggles, emotional breakdown, suicidal thoughts, abuse, and intimate relationships. Please take care while reading and step away if anything feels overwhelming. You are encouraged to look after yourself first.
Thank you for being here.
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