Laura Abbruzzese, M.Ed.

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Through the telling, shall be the healing.  I began to journal in my preteen years and never once with any intention that any of the writings would be read by anyone other than myself.  Throughout my many moves - relocation(s) - I made sure the journals stayed well hidden, close by, and disguised.  Perhaps, since no one knew I wrote, they were never searching for such a thing.  Now, those early words, feelings, thoughts and questions seem to explain away all the steps I’ve taken in my journey up the mountain. I may not spill my dirty little secrets, however, never put it past a writer to dig out the raw bits that make up their own tale.

 

 

            “Truth is such a rare thing, it is delightful to tell.”

 

                                                Emily Dickinson