If we had no compass growing up, we had no direction. And it filtered down to our children who were also lost without a clear path.
And so on. And so on.
And so forth.
Yet, even though I was lost and deeply scarred, I found my power and strength albeit much later in life, and started a path of healing and peace. And I passed these tools down to my children later on in their lives. And we all continue to heal.
I still have times of deep grief and remorse for all the days I, we, wandered out in the darkness without a light to guide us.
An unintentional tragedy that did in fact cause permanent damage.
And it is my “kingdom come.”
Love,
Wendy
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