My world had been shattered, and I was literally still shaking when the woman knocked on my front door. I couldn’t believe my eyes as I looked over this beautiful soul I hadn’t seen in 20 years.
I don’t remember our exact conversation. Trauma has a strange effect. Some memories stand out clear as day and are seen as if happening in the present. Others are faded as if viewed through a cloud of smoke. You know there are important details but struggle to catch even the gist of what happened. Those memories linger in the air like a scent you can’t quite place. Some memories vanish completely. Maybe it’s best that they do.Continue Reading