In writing my memoir, I have at times felt re-traumatized in the paragraphs I have produced.
Many feelings have come up that make me feel as if I am back in the ring and I don't think I need to tell you that it does not feel good.
Read MoreIn writing my memoir, I have at times felt re-traumatized in the paragraphs I have produced.
Many feelings have come up that make me feel as if I am back in the ring and I don't think I need to tell you that it does not feel good.
Read MoreI recently explained my relationship with my father with this metaphor: It’s as if I’m putting a piece of my soul into a vending machine, pressing the button for Cheetos, and instead receiving a pile of dusty bran.
Angry dusty bran.
Angry dusty sentient bran that is somehow also a next-level expert in gaslighting.
My journey to understanding my father first began with therapists, then textbooks, then internet rating scales entitled “He might be a sociopath if…”
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