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Ongoing, First published Mar 28, 2016
Mature
A number of years ago I was asked by a well known publishing agent to write my story.  I wasn't ready to at the time and so declined the opportunity. I wasn't ready because MY story was still unfolding and I had no idea how to write what, at that time, was still far too difficult for me to deal with. I didn't know what words I could use to convey the horror of the fifteen years I lived in terror at the hands of my stepmonster, the years since then spent dealing with the resulting c-PTSD and how to include the frivolity of the contrasting years spent working with the A-list in Hollywood. Now I have found my voice. Included here are the unedited blog posts that I have recently started to write which will ultimately be edited into my memoir. *Please note that some of the following is hard to read, especially if you have experienced similar.
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