I am reblogging this post by Alexis Rose, because I believe that most trauma survivors can relate to the dilemma of trying to figure out how much you should share about your history with acquaintances, friends, and family members. I imagine that most of us have experienced that awkward moment where you’re on the verge of jumping into a conversation about a particular place, or a holiday, or being a certain age, or going through a rite of passage — but you keep your thoughts to yourself, because you know that what you were about to say will have the effect of a stinky skunk crashing a dinner party.

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PS: In case you’ve been wondering about what happened to Part Two of Finding My Father — I’m still working up the courage to write it…. 😂

I love this man SO MUCH. He is my favorite person on the planet!

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