“I put my wounds in a shoebox, taped it shut, bubble-wrapped it, taped it again, and then hid it in the back of a closet. Then, I moved a couch in front of the closet so I’d have no way of getting in there. But that wound, that little hurting me, was still in there asking to be let out and heard.”

This is my most raw and real article to date. Thank you to Elephant Journal for publishing it. Please click the link below to give it a read. Like it. Comment on it. Follow me on there. Share it. Thank you. Much much love.


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