Musings & Meanderings

FOR TODAY  . . . December 1, 2015 Outside my window  . . . it's gray and cool and rainy. The same way it's been for days. I...

My grandmother was a crocheter. She did fine thread crochet -- bedspreads and tablecloths. Large projects of intricate design. I wanted to...

Trust is a big word for survivors of child sexual abuse and trauma in general. Somewhere along the way our trust was shattered and we h...

I didn't grow up doing much in the way of travel. My husband, on the other hand, travelled quite a bit.  He loves to have a trip to...

Yesterday I wrote about relationships and healing . I want to clarify one thing before going on to today's post. I was not hurt or d...

Nothing has impacted my healing as much as relationships with other people.  Last night I was reminded of this all over again. My husb...

I am a librarian by profession, so books have always been my first line of defense. When I was diagnosed I went looking for books to ...