I feel like I'm not here. But my body is.The pain roaring beneath my skin, slicing through my organs, curdling in my...
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Connection
Time to reconnectBreatheListenThe gentle whispersSoft as caressesReminding meI amLoved and lovableNo need...
If I Belonged
> When did it start to feel like… Like you fit? Like you…belonged here?> Well, I'm still not sure I do.If I...
PTSD: a poem
you hidein shadows and behind darkened memorieslooking for a weaknessa way ina break in my flawed façadejust a...
Touchstones
I recently returned from my first trip to Israel as part of a tour group from my synagogue. I'm still processing it,...
Reflections
Today turned out to be a time of reflection on life and death and change and permanency. My own personal...
Fear Not
My greatest fearIs that I’ll leave no traceThat I was ever here. And I know that fear is irrational. I have...