Childhood Trauma and its Legacy (Obj. 2.1 and 2.2)Grand Canyon UniversitySWK-290 " Human Biology and Social Work PracticeTheres a line between being alone and feeling abandoned. As a little girl, I didnt have the words to explain that difference " but I felt it deep. The dark always scared me. Still does, if Im being honest. Not because of monsters or ghosts, but because of what it reminded me of: waiting. Hoping. Holding my breath until the door opened again. I was in the forest, but there was no bear.I remember being in kindergarten, coming home from school, and knowing my mom be there for a while. She worked hard " she always did " and after work shed sometimes stop somewhere before coming home. She made sure to call and check in. Shed ask if I was okay,tell me to watch something on TV, and that shed be back soon. And she meant it. But time moves different when youre little. Five minu
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