This afternoon I had the privilege of listening and holding space whilst someone disclosed something from their childhood.
We never know how the threads of our early life, woven into us at a young age, will affect us in later life.
All that we go through (& it's thought all that our mothers and grandmother's go through) is stored in our minds and bodies. Even when we think we've put something behind us, dealt with or processed trauma... sometimes all it takes is one external event to pull at a thread and we begin to unravel.
If you need someone to help you hold the threads of your life... as you work through something in your past so as not to let it affect your present and your future... please reach out...
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