Re-entering Repressed Trauma

Re-entry

When the plane hits the tarmac at LAX, I feel a sense of relief to be home. After moving away 25 years ago, my yearly visit is a requirement in my marriage. I must see the ocean. The mighty blue Pacific is where my soul comes to recharge. It is also where my brother scattered the ashes of both my father and…

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