There are blank spots. Certainly I don’t remember everything. The memories I do have are sometimes murky, shadowed. And some are sharp as broken glass. The sharpest ones I live with, like I lived with the sliver of Coke bottle near my wrist for so many years; not visible, not painful, but just “there” where it [...]
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Posted in Musings, Prose, tagged heartache, Hope, memories, Personal, Personal Journey, PTSD, reflections, Scars, shadows, Survivor, Trauma on October 3, 2011 | 6 Comments »
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