Living with PTSD, in any form, is tough. Thriving with it, is tougher.
I am determined to find a way. Determined to learn to love myself, accept myself and give myself the permission to do what is best for my peace of mind, for my sanity and my health.
I have found an outlet through writing. In one form or the other I will let the truth come out, as painful as it may be. On the other side there is something better. I just know it. I am finding my way one word at a time, one sentence, one paragraph.
I am a 58 year old woman with one beautiful daughter, two amazing dogs and a very patient horse. I draw strength from the ocean and still believe in love.