Silence

I opened my very own Pandoras Box, simultaneously experiencing its contents through the eyes of a very frightened child and the strong woman Ive become. The process of reclaiming my voice has opened the floodgates of my memory. I am convinced that my own sanity was left intact because of my souls ability to cloak events with a lack of recall. It is from this paradox that I open myself to not only remembering and acknowledging my childhood but sharing it openly with others in the hopes that ...