Through My Grown Up Eyes
Looking at life through my grown up eyes
Communication has been on my heart these last couple of days. As I venture into the stories of my past, into my history, to see where the work needs to be done.
The healing. The observing. Looking at my life through my grown up eyes. I see the patterns and I see the way things unfolded for me.
And communication, or lack thereof, is what stands out the most. And I realize I have some forgiving to do, of myself and of my family.