A Gift of Expression
“This was my hallway last Wednesday.
Broken. Sharp. Treacherous.
This was my hallway.
It was my son who did this.
Sometimes, often really, things break – irreparably. And it takes your breath away … straight away.“
So begins Kathleen Fleming’s gorgeous, brief essay on meeting anger. It is raw and ragged, lays the truth out bare.
Writing like this makes my heart swell with gratitude. That someone is willing and able to express feelings, impulses, with such eloquence makes me thankful. Read more…

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