On Wed, Aug 31st, during counseling a repressed memory, one of possibly many, sprang to the surface. The puzzle is starting to come together and I am now on a difficult journey. I’m not afraid and am ready to face whatever comes through. This is my world now, even in the dreams. For too long the truth has been buried, now it’s time to deep inside and open the door to whatever nightmare is there. I’m not running away this time and the door will be opened.
There’s no going back now.