Thursday morning I woke up before 1 AM thinking, and I couldn’t go back to sleep. I went into the office to write in my journal to get all the thoughts out of my head and onto paper. I wrote furiously for an hour, until I had almost nine pages scribbled, and it was 2:09 AM.
In those nine pages I finally drilled down to the core of my trauma. It …
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