The Awareness of Pain
“I do not need fixing,” she said as she handing me the keys to a toolbox. “I do not need help,” she said as she heaped her burdens in my barrow. “Please trust me,” she […]
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To Be Free
Sometimes I just want to vanish, to leave everything and forget the world exists. It’s those times I detest what I do, how I do it, and for whom it’s being done. I find myself […]
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Thoughts of my Dad
Today, I am proud to say I am my Dad’s son and to say “Goodbye, but not really.”
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The Shack (the Need for Forgiveness)
During the movie, I felt my mother’s presence. I couldn’t tell if it was around me or in me, but it was there. I could feel the pain in her that caused her behaviors in my childhood.
