UNME

I finally achieved RADICAL ACCEPTANCE. I never appreciated that concept before, just some more psychobabble to me. I particularly disliked it. It meant letting in things that I couldn't, letting on a saddle that felt like razors cutting my flesh. It meant being infantilized when I was still an infant, 3 months, 4 months, 6 … Continue reading UNME →

The Damage

After seeing Sister M. today i have been in a long slow burn if refuting my own suspicions of sexual impropriety WITHOUT turnibg to somebody in authority--been there, done that; in the end i relied on a trusted voice in ny own thoughts to reassure me and overcame the long weekend of worry. OF COURSE … Continue reading The Damage →