I grew up in Australia from the age of 14. It’s my home, the one I lost without a choice. It was stolen from me when I had to leave, as I’ve written about here before. I miss it every day, but it became so painful to miss, I had Continue Reading

Flashbacks are living, breathing experiences, memories from my childhood which arise in my body and mind. When they are arriving, they bring an energy which is surprising and can feel very uncomfortable, but not always. The energy they unlock can feel very powerful in a good way. The urge to Continue Reading

Not that long ago I started sharing about the true nature of the abuse I suffered as a child. Or rather I started to call it what it really was, without the fear of not being believed, or judged as crazy. Those concerns I had fell away the more trauma Continue Reading

She asked me how I felt and I responded with angry. But she wouldn’t accept that. I was in for a tussle. Sister Rosemary was the one in charge and she was about to take me on a journey of revelation and discovery. I was sitting among a group of Continue Reading