This was going to be a blog. Then I didn’t write. Meh.
I kept the site up anyway. Well, kinda. The name felt like enough. It’s okay to feel unsteady. I still mean that. I just wasn’t saying anything new.
I’m starting again, smaller. A note when I have one. Not a program. Not advice. What’s true for me that week, in case it’s true for you too.
Some weeks that will be a few paragraphs. Some weeks nothing. If you signed up, that’s what shows up. If you didn’t, it’ll be here.
If you know the feeling, the one where everyone feels like a stranger. That nobody get’s it. That you are all on your own. You came to the right place.
I’m a trauma survivor. My childhood was tragic. It made me who I am today. Someone who usually gets it.
Thanks for reading.
I’ll send the next one. You can leave whenever you want.
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