... breaths from a magic garden I can see only in glimpses.
...I know he would have seen...
...what I saw was scattered and shattered.
Today I was reviewing what I have written over the past year. I wanted to direct a friend to a post that will clearly tell my story. But the posts seem to be just snippets of who I am. What do I point him to? My first post Belong, is a good slice in time,... Continue Reading →
Tonight I am going to my 40th high school reunion. I am taking two intents: Celebrate and Curiosity. On the surface we’ll be celebrating the length of our lives. I will also be celebrating survival. Survival is so much more than getting through the abusive acts. Survival to me is carving out a life with the... Continue Reading →