I started calling that girl back. The girl who loved living, The girl who danced instead of walking. The girl who had sunflowers for eyes & fireworks in her soul. I started playing music again, Hoping she would come out. I started looking for beautiful moments to experience, So she would feel safe enough to show herself, Because I knew she was in there. And she needed my kindness & my effort To come to the surface again.
- S.C. Lourie
My journey isn't unfamiliar. Maybe you've stopped somewhere along this path too. Maybe you've had to carry someone through until they made it back to themselves. My earliest memory was getting molested at 3 years old. I wish I could tell you that was the only abuse I experienced, but it continued with almost every man who had been in a position to love, help or protect me. My abusive ex-husband once told me that one day I'll help others by sharing my story. That day has come. With gratitude, love & guidance from my ancestors, I present this journey to you in hopes it will help you understand, reflect & heal the broken bits in you.
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