2016 Update: I care more about this blog than I do that "they" can read it, otherwise I'd stop writing it and create a new one. As long as they finally leave me and my little family alone, there should be no problem, even though I requested that they don't read it. Since they have no interest in my writing, I'm probably safe. I hope so hard they will finally respect our wishes of no contact. I care so much about telling the truth and bringing healing. I fought my entire life to bring communication, truth, and healing to my FOO. There's nothing left to fight for so I have given up, at age 59. I can now only bring healing to myself and other survivors through my words. I finally went back to work on my heart-wrenching memoir that I wrote in 2012 that I originally wrote for them as my last Hope of getting my beloved family of origin and relatives back. But, There Are None So Blind As Those Who Will Not See

Monday, November 17, 2014

I'm Sorry


I'm releasing the judgment I have for patients who take meds and I am replacing that judgment with compassion. For so many right reasons.
In part, my judgment stemmed from my father being killed by his third wife who was addicted to pain meds.
Patients who take meds that are unbeknownst to them making them sicker are simply trying to feel better, to feel safe, and they are trusting the doctors who prescribe them.
I have more to say about this and hope to continue later.
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