Today my beloved Kenny passed away. My heart is too full and tender with sorrow to say much more, except that I miss him.
I miss you, Kenny. You were such a big part of my life. This house seems cavernous without you and there’s a big piece of me missing.
But I will write, Kenny, and I will sing for you in a way I have never sung before. I promise. You are a part of me. Even as I grieve, I know I will never be without you.
I love you.
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Welcome to Keeping the Dream: Conversations on Covert Abuse and the Healing Journey!
I'm currently aligning myself (and this blog) for 2020. A number of changes will be made over the next week or so in the design of this site. I'm putting into place a publishing schedule for articles I'm already drafting for January and deciding what place, if any, a podcast will have in the coming year.
Much of my time is spent transcribing my mother's tapes and working on my project on covert abuse.
I hope we can travel together on the healing journey in this next year. Until then, stay true to your journey, to the light in your heart, to who you are and who you are becoming, always.
~ demian
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I am so sorry to hear.
Thank you, (*(*(*(MovingForward*)*)*).