That's one of the many true beauties of writing, healing. And the healing power of shared suffering through connection. You got me on the photo issue. It's probably a case of not sharing my photos and a failure on my part to believe in myself. Interestingly, my 22 year old daughter is a "semi-professional" photographer. Weird. Hahaha!
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I write authentically about my journey with PTSD so that others may benefit from my experience. I also write about love and longing.
