trauma
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I Love You Most!
When I was a little girl, my father used to tell me, “I love you.” I would answer, “I love you too,” and without fail, he would reply, “I love you most.”In the sea of painful memories I carry from my childhood, these small moments stand out like tiny life rafts. They help me step…
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This Little Light of Mine
This morning a friend asked me, “How are you doing?” I love asking that question of other people because I try to be truly open to whatever comes- good, hard, or messy. But answering it for myself? Lately, I’ve hated it. Since April, so much has shifted. Trust has been tested. The questions I ask…
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