When Your Inner Child Is Nowhere to Be Found
Is reconnection even possible after decades of unresolved trauma?
There I am sitting on the couch in my therapist’s office bawling my eyes out. I don’t often let her see how much pain I’m in, mostly because my day is ruined once I give in to my inner despair.
This past Tuesday was the worst in a while, because last week, I was bitten on the leg by a dog while…