I've taken a while to respond back to these generous and moving replies because when I first read each of them, I had... no words. Just none. I'm so moved that anyone would bother responding to this, let alone offer encouragement, good cheer, and empowerment.
I'm touched. Really. The subject of the trauma I went through in my younger years is a hatchet in my heart and my psyche, and one I've only barely been brave enough to write about in recent times.
Those girls grew up, eventually. Everyone does, and there's no one more cruel than a junior high student. : ) I even have a few of them on my friendlist, albeit, they're only just there.
Again, thank you so much for the support and the love, and making my week.
I'm touched. Really. The subject of the trauma I went through in my younger years is a hatchet in my heart and my psyche, and one I've only barely been brave enough to write about in recent times.
Those girls grew up, eventually. Everyone does, and there's no one more cruel than a junior high student. : ) I even have a few of them on my friendlist, albeit, they're only just there.
Again, thank you so much for the support and the love, and making my week.