It was only when I started doing my therapy training in 2010 that I started to follow the thread of maternal disengagement back to my grandmother.
Looking from the shore
A mother-daughter collaboration about stepping back, reflecting, and finding peace.
River
Take me firmly by a trembling hand, and pull me up and out again.
Me, my mother, and I
You weren’t there when I needed you. I felt crushed by you. You made me feel like I had to be small.
