My Body Remembers

I usually don’t post a piece until after I’ve had some distance and have been able to gain clarity around the emotions. I have struggled with whether or not to post this one because I’m still in the midst of the experience. I’m still sick over it, I’m still trying to get in touch with … Continue reading My Body Remembers

A Recovery Story on The Sisterwives Today

I'm a big fan of The Sisterwives and am always floored by the courage and fearlessness of the people who share their stories there. Now it's my turn and I'm both excited and a little nervous. I keep thinking... I needed to share this. What the hell am I doing? There are too many details. … Continue reading A Recovery Story on The Sisterwives Today

The Key Word is Redemption: A Conversation with Dr. Elizabeth Garrison

Every so often I read a book that sticks with me, makes me remember where I came from and reminds me of the resiliency of the human spirit. Wounds of the Father: A True Story of Child Abuse, Betrayal, and Redemption by Elizabeth Garrison is such a book. Elizabeth suffered unspeakable childhood abuse but what … Continue reading The Key Word is Redemption: A Conversation with Dr. Elizabeth Garrison

A Follow Up to The Secret Keepers

I don’t know if I can adequately thank everyone who shared The Secret Keepers on social media, reblogged or emailed it to their friends and loved ones. The post was shared hundreds of times and the response was amazing. You are my heroes and you very well may have helped to change someone’s life. If … Continue reading A Follow Up to The Secret Keepers

The Flashback

Trigger warning: This post is about sexual molestation. If this is a trigger for you, please take care of yourself. About 17 years ago, my husband and I were friends with a couple who had a teenage daughter. She was 14 and was pretty in the way that would someday become beautiful. I couldn’t help … Continue reading The Flashback

That Crazy Concept Called Forgiveness

Something amazing happened to me and it’s deep. Believe it or not, I actually write about more than assholes and Barbie dolls. (On a side note, I promised my cousin Barb that I’d start referring to 20-somethings as amaze-holes instead. It’s more fitting, don’t you think? I did something kind of crazy. I friended the … Continue reading That Crazy Concept Called Forgiveness