Bad Things Happen

Bad Things Happen

The Self Blame Last night, I was hit by a car in my dreams.  While many dreams can be symbolic, this had been a reality in my life.  I was hit by a car while running on a road when I was in 14 years old.  Of course, the jerk driving the car tried to make it my fault...
Saying Yes to Life

Saying Yes to Life

While trauma recovery seems like a chaotic experience, I have noticed in hindsight the surprising structure it seems to follow. My memory recovery follows themes. While I do address themes multiple times, it is at progressively deeper levels, as if I am traveling a...
As I Stand In My Way

As I Stand In My Way

As I look at my aspirations for the coming year, I must stop and examine my sense of worth. Is my sense of worth the key to my future manifestations? Are my lofty goals at the mercy of my beliefs about what I deserve? I am starting to believe that the only thing...