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Hello, again, hello

Hello my friends. This is my big announcement. I am going to start writing again. I never wanted to stop but my hands just stopped cooperating with my heart. I couldn’t do it anymore no matter how much I wanted to. I think the best way to get back to this is to tell you why this medium of artistry became unavailable to me.  I did a 6-month intensive Somatic Breathwork series with a coach. In that time, I brought up a lot of harmful memories. These weren’t suppressed memories. They were just memories I keep tucked back where I’m not looking at them all the time. I resisted the real work of dealing with them because, honestly if that was something I really wanted to do, I would have already. I just wanted to be someone my family could continue to love because I didn’t stir that hornet’s nest. That didn’t really work for me. The more I resisted the more that was all I could talk about. I didn’t talk about it in a way that would help me heal. It was gossipy and embarrassing. I wanted to w

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