The Hallway
I was seventeen years old, standing in the hallway of our second house in the Netherlands. High. My head was […]
Addiction & Recovery
Inner Child
The Pool
I was eight years old when my swimming instructor threw me into the deep end. No warning. No reassurance. Just
Inner Teenager
The Blue Coat
I was twelve years old, walking alone down a wet forest path in the Netherlands. The asylum center was behind
Inner Child
The Day the Train Left
I was eleven years old when my mother told me we were going on vacation. We never came back. I
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