When Everything Falls Apart, Can Growth Still Happen?
Growth was the last thing on my mind when I hit rock bottom.
After being diagnosed with Bipolar II and depression, my world didnβt magically improve. If anything, it cracked wider open. I had already shared in Part 1 how forgiveness began to show up in my story. But what came next was even more unfamiliar: learning to grow, not despite my trauma, but through it.
This chapter is about the slow, unglamorous process of trauma recovery and the ways I began to find pieces of myself in places I thought were too broken to matter.
What Trauma Left Behind
Trauma doesnβt always stem from a single, major event. Sometimes itβs the quiet accumulation of unmet needs, unspoken emotions, and years of pushing through what shouldβve broken you.
For me, it looked like:
- Years of masking my symptoms to βfit inβ
- Hyper-independence rooted in fear of being a burden
- Emotional flashbacks from past toxic relationships
- A constant, internal voice whispering you are too much or not enough
After the diagnosis, I saw these patterns more clearlyβbut recognizing them wasnβt enough. I had to unlearn them. And thatβs where growth got messy.
The Early Days of Trauma Recovery: What No One Tells You
Thereβs a quiet part of trauma recovery that no one really prepares you for. Itβs not the dramatic breakthroughs. Itβs the stillness that comes after the chaosβthe unfamiliar quiet where you begin to sit with yourself.
In those early days of healing, I learned:
- Growth is exhausting.
It takes energy to face yourself, to question your patterns, to be honest about your limits.
- Not everyone will understand.
Some people preferred the unwell version of me, because I was more agreeable, more available, more disconnected from my truth.
- Boundaries can feel like a loss.
Saying no to what used to feel βnormalβ meant grieving certain people and roles.
- There is no finish line.
Healing is not about becoming perfect; itβs about becoming more you.
How I Redefined Growth in My Recovery
I stopped measuring growth by external milestones like jobs, relationships, or achievements. Instead, I began noticing the quiet shifts inside me.
Hereβs what growth looked like in my real, messy, healing life:
- Recognizing when a depressive episode was coming, and choosing rest instead of shame
- Saying βI need helpβ without apologizing
- Letting myself cry without needing a reason
- Walking away from people who gaslit or dismissed my emotions
- Celebrating days when I brushed my teeth, ate something nourishing, or simply got out of bed
It wasnβt glamorous. But it was real. And every small step forward was part of my trauma recovery.
From Survival Mode to Slow, Steady Growth
One of the biggest shifts in my healing came when I stopped operating in survival mode.
For years, I lived in extremesβburnout, crash, guilt, repeat. I didn’t know how to rest without feeling lazy, or how to enjoy peace without bracing for the next crisis.
Trauma had wired me to expect chaos.
But healing taught me that growth is not about constant progress. Itβs about creating a life that supports who you are becoming.
So I began slowing down. I:
- Built a morning routine that felt gentle and grounding
- Created a list of βsafeβ people I could reach out to when spiraling
- Removed apps that made me compare or numb out
- Started therapy again, not just to treat symptoms, but to understand myself

Growth Doesnβt Mean You Donβt Struggle
Thereβs a misconception that growth means being βcuredβ or always doing better. But thatβs not true.
I still have mood swings.
But the difference now is:
- I recognize my triggers faster
- I ask for support instead of isolating
- I permit myself to rest, even when the world tells me to push harder
- I choose compassion over punishment, even when I stumble
And most importantly, I keep going.
What Helped Me Grow Through The Wreckage
Here are a few things that truly supported my trauma recovery and growth after the diagnosis:
1. Therapy That Focuses on the Body, Not Just the Mind
Trauma lives in the nervous system. Somatic therapy, grounding exercises, and breathwork helped me reconnect with my bodyβsomething I had abandoned for years.
2. Community That Honors the Messy Middle
Being in spaces (online or offline) where people talk openly about mental health helped me feel less alone. Vulnerability builds bridges.
3. Journaling Through the Hard Days
Writing gave shape to my feelings. It allowed me to witness my progress, even when I didnβt feel like I was moving forward.
4. Celebrating Emotional Wins
I started noting βemotional victoriesβ like setting boundaries, naming my needs, or staying regulated in a triggering conversation.
Questions for You: Are You Growing Through What Youβre Healing From?
Take a pause and ask yourself:
- What does growth look like for you right now?
- Are there old patterns youβre starting to question?
- What small acts of care have you given yourself this week?
- Are you allowing yourself to evolve, even if itβs slow?
You donβt need to have all the answers. Growth doesnβt need to be loud or obvious to be meaningful.

Key Reminders on Growth and Trauma Recovery
- Growth is not linearβthere will be setbacks and pauses
- Trauma recovery takes timeβgo at your own pace
- Small shifts countβa moment of awareness is a win
- You are not behindβhealing happens on your timeline
- Youβre allowed to be proud of how far youβve come
Closing Thoughts: Becoming Who I Was Meant to Be
Growth, for me, didnβt happen despite my diagnosis. It happened because of it.
Bipolar II didnβt destroy my lifeβit revealed the parts of me that were waiting to be seen, healed, and loved.
I wonβt pretend this journey has been easy. But I will say this:
Growth is what happens when we choose to rebuild, even while the dust is still settling.
And if youβre somewhere in that dust right nowβconfused, tired, unsureβknow that you’re not alone. Youβre in the middle of becoming. And that, in itself, is something to honor.
Take ten minutes today to write down one way youβve grown this year. Not what youβve achieved, but how youβve shifted. Then read it back to yourself with the gentleness youβd offer a close friend.
Thatβs the start of becoming.