Category Archives: Heart

Past Tense

I haven’t felt like writing for a while. You know how it goes. Funny how I feel this incredibly deep connection to my family, yet never go home. I was told you can’t go home again. I took it literally I guess.

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Sins of Our Fathers…and Mothers

I’ve let go of much of the angst related to my growing up.  Things remain.  Things I can’t shake out of my heart or my brain.  Things that no amount of therapy can rid me of, but merely dilute.   Things that pierce my heart like a stiletto when wielded by someone I love.  Those I [...]

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