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What Image Brings You Calm?
Years later, when I was in EMDR therapy, my therapist asked me to imagine a place that brought me joy, called a "calm place." This scene came to mind immediately.
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Reflections on leaving high-control religion, rebuilding identity, and what healing actually takes, written alongside the work of my upcoming memoir, The Runaway.
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Years later, when I was in EMDR therapy, my therapist asked me to imagine a place that brought me joy, called a "calm place." This scene came to mind immediately.
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Part 1
Mom was one of the first parents to school her children at home. The action affected the six of us in ways hard to describe. This is part of that account.
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Part 2
A different social worker ushered us into her car, heading in the opposite direction from my younger siblings. The story continues.
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When you've been through events that overwhelmed you, emotions can be dangerous. A reflection on numbing, dissociation, and healing on the Alaska Highway.
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Trauma taught me to expect less. I didn't realize I should expect more. A reflection on learning to believe in myself and require respect.
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I thought forgiving quickly was a good thing. I didn't realize I was handing an abuser a get-out-of-jail-free card every time I said it's okay.
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My nightmares started when I was young in the monastery. I would dream I was running frantically through a pine forest, my superior in hot pursuit.
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I lived in a high-control religious community for twenty-nine years. When I finally left, I thought I would simply thrive. I was wrong. The habits formed there don't die. They come along with you.
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