Memories coming back in waves of awakeness, some make me smile, others makes me scared, I want to hide away. Memories buried away by because my mind wouldn’t allow me to feel them and by the substances I used to numb myself. Trauma on top of trauma, faced alone made the burden heavier but now I heal, a time for healing, forgiveness, openness and vunerability, a page at a time, it’s ok, I’m ok, well, I’ll be ok. This is will take time, be patient with me as I am patient with myself. I’m a patient unraveling this puzzle, one session at a time, I’m ready to face it, it’s been a long time. Healing takes work but it’s worth it, God dammit it.
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Hello, my name is Dave. I love to write, it is my passion, I try to be vulnerable and honest in all of my posts. I hope to use writing to make a difference in the lives of others and help myself in the process; this blog has been very therapeutic and I can't believe I never took the time to write in the " about me" section. I am not a professional writer but it would be a dream of mine to be published. Please take the time to read this blog and feel free to comment anytime. View all posts by revolutionarymusings