PTSD
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What it’s like to walk the labyrinth. What it was like when I walked it, as quite a few of you did with me this past January 1st here at West Shore. Let me describe it in present tense, to more vividly bring the past into the here-and-now moment. Easing into it, honestly–honestly–I find myself…
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“It is in the small things we see it,” says Anne Sexton in her poem entitled “Courage”: The child’s first step, as awesome as an earthquake. The first time you rode a bike, wallowing up the sidewalk. The first spanking when your heart went on a journey all alone. When they called you crybaby or…
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