A tragedy is a negative experience. Would you be interested in learning how to erase the pain you hold inside regarding it? How important is to you on a scale of one to ten. The number ten is total peace and warm fuzzes every time you think of your past.

This is how I feel and I was abandoned at the age of four being told no one wanted me. I lost security, love and support from a protective support group like an family was meant to be for a child.

I found it to be possible and I know exactly each baby step I took to learn my way out of the pain.

I hope this answers your inquiry mind.

Cheer,
LaRene

Maybe it’s my English Lit background mixed with all my years of therapy and reading self help literature, but I’m having trouble with the word tragedy here. Does everyone get slaughtered in the end?

Or, do we accept responsibility for ourselves (granted sometimes with the help of caring individuals such as yourself!) and live happily ever after? And again, maybe I’m jaded, but I think most of us have been wounded. I honestly think it’s part of being alive.

I’m probably being too harsh, I know I’ve spent plenty on therapy and most likely wouldn’t have healed from my own wounds without getting help. I hope you remember to take care of yourself in the process.

warmly, Cheryl