Something is happening inside me I don’t understand. It is an occurring of a way to be that is coming around, after all denial is gone. Lost forever. I feel love for the denial I once had. It was monumental, it saved my life as a child, it held me Continue Reading
feelings we want to know
Last night I phoned Rape Crisis to share some emotions, to offload feelings I have about my mother. I struggle using that word, mother. She was not a mother, she was a monster, a terrorist. I know the full reality of her now. The denial I created around my experience Continue Reading