A day in the life of Trauma Recovery
Wednesday was National Siblings Day. I woke up Thursday to a sweet message from my sister; if not for her, that day would have passed me by unnoticed. Which got me thinking, reflecting, and thus writing. My sister was born right before my 3rd birthday but our parents separated before she was born. She lived... Continue Reading →
I long for the days when my father's birthday was just a date on a calendar and not a day that caused me such emotional turmoil.