A Night on Trauma

Let’s paint a picture. It’s getting close to bedtime. As you start to think about heading upstairs you begin to notice you feel vaguely agitated. There’s a very subtle feeling of anxiety.   You try to calm your feelings by reminding yourself that life is really good, and everything’s OK today. There’s no need to […]

A Night on Trauma


Life is like a bunch of roses. Some sparkle like raindrops. Some fade when there's no sun. Some just fade away in time. Some dance in many colors. Some drop with hanging wings. Some make you fall in love. The beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Life you can be sure of, you will not get out ALIVE.(sorry about that)

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