Trauma-Informed, Unpolished & Unapologetic: Reflections from an Almost Social Worker
For the truths that outgrow the roles they were handed.
new beginnings
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Picking Up The Peices
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≻: Picking Up The PeicesI started therapy again, and with it came this slow, hesitant return to journaling. Not the kind we did in grade…
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The Waiting
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≻: The WaitingThere’s a particular kind of ache that comes with waiting — not loud, not dramatic, just steady enough to sit…
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What It Means to Care This Much: Part 2
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≻: What It Means to Care This Much: Part 2I thought the tightness in my chest would ease once I slept, but it followed me into today — quieter,…
