I wasn’t exactly expecting celebratory streamers…okay, maybe I was. I was about to embark on an arduous task. Where were my cheerleaders?
As a survivor of childhood abuse and trauma I am keenly aware of the severity of emotional despair. I have walked this world with a smile on my face, whilst walking the edge of despair on the inside.
The loss of one friend is hard enough. I lost two to cancer yesterday. And the third to me accidentally triggering some deep insecurities in her. I am focusing on the two I lost to cancer. Still unpacking that last one.