I have always been quite "sensitive" and those of you who have known me for a long time know that from time to time I am privy to information regarding the future. I acquired this gift from my mother who acquired it from her mother and back so many generations it's quite impossible to say just where it began. I mention this fact only because recently I have been trying to come to terms with issues regarding my father and why I feel that he never loved me. I realize my feelings in this area are largely based on the fact that he banned me from his life three and a half years before he died for the stupidest of all stupid reasons (he was very big on the "my way or the highway" theory of life), but I know deep down, during childhood, that he must have loved me to some degree. I just could not remember the man ever saying, "I love you," to me or my brothers. Hugs from him were pretty much nonexistent, but the occasional light punch in the arm
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