Today marks 14 years since I escaped. Well, I'm pretty sure. I had graduated high school the weekend before, and I know that it wasn't more than a week later that I got in my truck and turned onto the highway and left for good. I've never intentionally celebrated this day before now. I'm not … Continue reading The Right to Rest
Trauma
In Every Generation…
It was recently Passover, 5784. I was intending to write this post during the Passover period, but as anyone who is observant knows, Passover is a very busy time, and what I have to say here takes time and mental energy. My message, however, has been with me for many years and is applicable at … Continue reading In Every Generation…
Escaping No More
When you've been running for years, how do you decide when it is time to stop? I have 28 May 2010 marked on my calendar as 'Freedom Day'. That day, I woke up in my hell for the last time. I had just graduated high school the weekend before, and had spent the rest of … Continue reading Escaping No More