Remember Me

Time is running out for me too,

And life has left scars on my face.

Though my body is growing old,

My soul will always stay young.

The day will come,

When I too will cross the bridge,

And leave this earthly life behind.

But as long as you remember me, I’ll live in your heart.

My soul will stay with you,

You will see my face in the rising sun.

My eyes in the stars,

That look down on you every night.

I’ll look back one last time,

And then my form will be slowly swallowed up on the other shore.

My own poem.

Author: GreatCosmicMothersUnited

I have joined with many parents affected with the surreal , yet accepted issue of child abuse via Pathogenic Parenting / Domestic abuse. As a survivor of Domestic Abuse, denial abounded that 3 sons were not affected. In my desire to be family to those who have found me lacking . As a survivor of psychiatric abuse, therapist who abused also and toxic prescribed medications took me to hell on earth with few moments of heaven. I will share my life, my experiences and my studies and research.. I will talk to small circles and I will council ; as targeted parents , grandparents , aunts , uncles etc. , are denied contact with a child for reasons that serve the abuser ...further abusing the child. I grasp the trauma and I have looked at the lost connection to a higher power.. I grasp when one is accustomed to privilege, equality can feel like discrimination.. Shame and affluence silences a lot of facts , truths that have been labeled "negative". It is about liberation of the soul from projections of a alienator , and abuser ..

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