It’s mine, belongs to me. I know that now. More than know. I feel it. Because I live within it, I found my way back. Back to a girl’s home, one she had never known, so how could she know how it would feel ? How long it would take Continue Reading
Seeing,believing,feeling and voicing our Childhood Trauma
It’s mine, belongs to me. I know that now. More than know. I feel it. Because I live within it, I found my way back. Back to a girl’s home, one she had never known, so how could she know how it would feel ? How long it would take Continue Reading