Do you know…?

She simply said "What do you want?" Ask yourself "What does Annette want?" and just like that the tears flowed. She asked me not to answer her but to think about it and write it down. She jokingly said, and please don't write down "World Peace." I appreciated the levity at the moment, for I... Continue Reading →

It’s called CPV It has a name Never in a million years did I ever think I would utter these words. I am a victim of Child/Parent Violence.  It falls under the definition of domestic violence from a child towards a parent. That’s what happened to me, to our family.  I do not share this... Continue Reading →

In a dark closet…

It's been a while since I last blogged. I survived quarantine. I published a book. I am surviving trauma. I am barely coming up for air and slowly re-engaging into society. I am observing things differently. I am noticing the little things. Acknowledging the details of every day. I catch myself staring out of my... Continue Reading →

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