Not remembering your trauma doesn't invalidate it. And that's often hard to accept. It's difficult for us, being so analytical and not being able to rely on our own memory. Instead we're forced to rely on instincts and gut feelings. Alas, a brain hardwired by trauma means trusting our own body has been a learning… Continue reading Even if you can’t remember…
Tag: CoCSA
Spring
I was flowers in your springtime,thought you saved me from the weeds.But blooms die quite quickly when picked for selfish needs.You ripped out all my petals,your own hurt a weapon weilded.Desecrated my pure pasturesmy tears fell, left fields salted.I was flowers in your springtime,still unsure of my crime.
The Chronic Typist 