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Continue reading →: Life ChangesHonestly, I am not sure where this post will go. When I was in college and taking my writing courses all by the best English professor ever. She would have us write for however long and we would write what came to our mind. If we messed up we messed…
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Continue reading →: My Sweet GirlI used to in ways deny my history in hopes to deny the pain. Once I began embracing all the pain and chaos I began to become more human.
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Continue reading →: Growing Up Around PrisonI was listening to a podcast that had a corrections officer talking about his years in jail. It got me to reflect on my time growing up around prison. Sometimes I forget about this part of my life even though it greatly impacted my childhood. My dad was in jail…
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Continue reading →: Day NineNine years ago I did the 30 Day Picture Challenge on Facebook so each year around this time starts those thirty days of memories. Day Nine: Aunt Debbie It’s crazy to think about how this April will be four years without “the person who has gotten you through the most.”…
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Continue reading →: Surviving Traumatic BondingTraumatic bonding is similar to Stockholm Syndrome but instead of being kidnapped you’re in a toxic and abusive relationship and a lot of the time it’s with a narcissist. Like Stockholm Syndrome your brain becomes warped. You know and even want to break free from the person and relationship but…
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Continue reading →: You Are My FamilyI watch Chicago PD, well only the seasons with Sophia Bush. Chicago PD gives me Shades of Blue vibes. Both shows have a lead female who came from trouble who were “saved” by the head sergeant. In ways, they were a surrogate father for these women. These men and those…










