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The Risk of Honesty

The Risk of Honesty

Three nights ago, I dreamed that I was being abused and the only source of comfort in my life was the abuser. All my surroundings were dark and empty. The abuser was the only one in my mind’s picture. When he purchased, with my awareness, the tool he planned to use...
Writing in a Journal

Writing in a Journal

I remember telling a friend that the secret to writing in a journal is to believe up front that the journal and the words therein will end up in the trash can. This thinking helps eliminate the fears and disappointment that whatever is written will ultimately be...