Since I am related to one of my violators the possibility of seeing him at a family function is highly…
If I Had My Life To Live Over
by Erma Bombeck If I Had My Life To Live Over……. I would have talked less and listened more. I…
He Wrote It Down
This excellent post was shared most recently on the Darkness to Light blog (as well as Momastery’s Facebook page and originally appearing here), and it’s…
Impact Letters
Most of the time when there is a Victim of a Crime who attends the trial of an accused they…
Resolving Unresolved Bitterness
About 2 years ago I was sitting at home probably watching tv. My phone rang and my sister’s name showed…
How You Made Them Feel
I start out today’s post with this quote. I think it is so powerful and very true. I know for me…
Home Is Where The Heart Is
A few months ago I was talking to a patient that was very anxious to get discharged. He said 8…
Can’t Say The Word
Not sure if anyone reading this blog has noticed that I don’t say the word “Rape” very much. I usually…
The Hospital Window
Two men, both seriously ill, occupied the same hospital room. One man was allowed to sit up in his bed…
Remember This
It is so easy to put a label on ourselves or even define ourselves by the condition or circumstance that…