I have censored myself throughout my life. While I was growing up, there was the censorship of not telling anyone about the abuse. There was always the need to censor what emotions I was displaying. As a child, I was not supposed to get mad or sad. My least favorite thing to hear was, "I'll … Continue reading Uncensored
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Nightmares
My nightmares have a scale. My husband came up with it to help him figure out how better to help me. One is his worst nightmare and ten is my worst nightmare. There have been a couple of elevens but those are truly left forgotten. The scariest one never seem to be that horrifying when … Continue reading Nightmares
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