I don’t think I can go more than four hours without stepping on broken glass. Of course this is a metaphor. It’s the best way to describe how I feel when the painful realization surfaces that my oldest son is homeless, mentally ill and addicted to heroin.
I doubt you can imagine the emotions I hold in my heart, let alone comprehend what I’ve witnessed over the last ten years. You can’t imagine how I’ve suffered because frankly, there are no words to describe the depth and darkness of my nightmare. [Read more…] about I Don’t Ask for Much – But This is Big One
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The My Girlfriend Voice helps recovering superwomen learn to care for themselves, set boundaries, devote time to things that give them a sense of meaning and purpose, and most importantly, hear the whisper of their own Girlfriend Voice. Bye bye, Inner Critic!