About RWS
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 reunited 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 helped me heal. 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.
Glad You Are Here
You don’t need to have it all together to be here. You don’t have to explain your scars. Just come as you are.
This blog is where I finally stopped being silent. For a long time, I believed my story did not matter. Now I understand that sharing is part of how we heal, and sometimes how others find the courage to breathe again too.
You will find my journey here in chapters. Childhood. Marriage. Motherhood. And where I am now. But this space is not only about me. It is for every woman who is finding her way back to herself, even with scars.
If you have ever felt unseen, unheard, or unsure of your worth, I hope something here reminds you that you matter, and that you are not alone.