Become like a snake, shedding skins, returning to nakedness. Layer upon layer, you will find yourself, travelling through the fire of pain because there is no other way. Hold your hand, steady now, you are young and delicate and you will grow so strong by giving your child a voice. Continue Reading
Odd Beauty
Last week I had a memory, well the final part of a memory that has been working it’s way out of my system for a while now, since December 2019. By my system I mean my mind, body and Soul connection, child and adult, every part of me that feels Continue Reading
Mothering the child.
Many times I’ve just wanted to give up on life . The pain of the abuse seemed overwhelming. I wanted it to stop and translated that into feeling, I want to die. But I would reach that point of wanting no return and realise it was the pain of the Continue Reading
My Truth brings me home.
Home is me , the real me. The me I was not allowed to be. Because I was sexually and physically abused as a child , a small child. I was alone with that truth, it belonged to me and me alone . I had to bear it and carry Continue Reading
Seeing.
Can we see it ? It’s right here. Do we want to see it ? Can we look at what is unbearable for a child ? Unbearable suffering, unbearable pain, unbearable trauma. Child abuse. It’s always been here. Everywhere, every street. Just look. Notice. Seeing is everything , seeing the Continue Reading