Monthly Archives: September 2012

Unfurling The Roots of Dissociation In My Life

There were cement drains above us, flushing water into the river to our right as I stood on the smooth rocks of the shore, my bathing suit pulled down by my father who went on to rape me.  I stared … Continue reading

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Throwing Away My Abusive Mother’s Story

From the age of nineteen to twenty one, my mother made several attempts at convincing me to write her biography.  She didn’t value my talent when I showed her the novel I wrote, but using it for her own glorification … Continue reading

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Creatures In The Forest Of Memory…

When I was a child, the back and side yards of our house bordered on a hilly stretch of forest that went on for miles in all directions.  At sixteen, I had a particularly vivid nightmare that has never left … Continue reading

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