Letters of Forgiveness: To a Lady I Worked For

To a lady I worked for, I was young. You were middle-aged. You were disabled. I was abled.  When I met you, my first impressions were; you were rude and had a chip on your shoulder. You offered me a job. I had my reservations. I was a student at university, desperate for extra cash. […]

Surrounded By People, Yet Feeling Alone

I remember being surrounded by people, but feeling totally alone. I had been sworn to secrecy my whole life by my parents, about their alcoholism. Even as a young adult that had left home, I was extremely frightened someone would find out. The problem is, I was solitary. Secrets make us sick. Secrets make us […]