I've been on vacation this week. Thus the delayed blog. Before I introduce Debbie, here is a wee bit I learned about me in the past few...

"Submissive." That word haunts me. I was reading a journal I wrote years ago and came across a line that made me shiver. “I know I just...

She sent me the letter she wanted to send him. As if asking for permission. “Dear Tom, You texted me yesterday stating, ‘I know this year...

“I hit myself. I was so distraught and confused that I slammed my fist into my own thigh. The first punch didn’t stop the pain in my...

COURT. That word causes me to respond with a visceral wretch. In fact, writing about it triggers me to visualize words like pain,...

I woke today thinking about you. The mom living a nightmare she never wanted.

“I dragged our mattress out to the front yard, poured gas on it and proceeded to set it on fire. That was the day my life, as I knew it,...

She came back! I see her face perk up behind the screen. There is always a wee side of me that worries if a client doesn’t return, that I...

The world I work with is dark. The divorcees I see hide behind a mask of secrecy and shame. My clients have relationships laden with...

The world I work with is dark. The divorcees I see hide behind a mask of secrecy and shame. My clients have relationships laden with...

The world I work with is dark. The divorcees I see hide behind a mask of secrecy and shame. My clients have relationships laden with...