Are you being cruel to yourself if you can’t recall how that cruelty feels?
Are you being cruel to yourself if you can’t recall how that cruelty feels?
Many years ago I was walking my dog and I slipped on some wet grass on a slope and my feet actually flew up above my head. I landed squarely on my neck and slid all the way down the hill, landing in a heap. It knocked the wind out of me. Once I could …
The View from a Drawbridge 