When Mom is the First Person to Break Your Heart
I know my mother loved me; sometimes, however, her love was smothering and toxic. As a kid, my life was filled with many “I’m not one of your little friends”…
I know my mother loved me; sometimes, however, her love was smothering and toxic. As a kid, my life was filled with many “I’m not one of your little friends”…
Healing attachment wounds and childhood trauma Shamon and I have been married for 17 years. For many of those years, we held inside of ourselves a wounded inner child who…