about Wernersville

(the state hospital in Wernersville, PA)

I was a person in the community there over two years back in the 80’s after a very traumatic experience in which I almost lost my life.

The first time I was there someone said it was a beautiful place, and it really felt that way.

Here I am in nearby Reading all these years later looking back on those years.

I went through such horrible and bizarre suffering after that.

Then I had two incredibly gifted psychotherapists in Florida.

Somehow I have struggled through these years since the divorce and the return to PA. It’s sad how that went. We were star-crossed. It’s painful to remember how we struggled and how we parted. It was about the two children we lost and how that was always coming. I figured out something out about that just now that was very important. About an evil being who was watching us at the very beginning. A phone call that was like a kick in the stomach…

The Lord works in mysterious ways.

That’s all I’m going to say right now.

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