The conclusion is obscure, for now
Sometimes, you start a blog with the
intention of sharing or revealing something, yet, as what you are about to
write is so visceral, even if elements of it have been shared on another social
media platform.
The basic elements of the said blog
have been written but I cannot find the mental energy to complete it at this
time. It pertains to someone, the significance of today for that person, what
certain encounters with that person in an apparent place of safety wrought on
the psyche and innocence of another.
Whether that blog would be concluded
for eventual publication, I cannot tell, but I know the full story would and
must be told for registration and a cautionary tale about those we allow to
have access to impressionable children.
It’s all in there somewhere
Then, I think about the fact, you
cannot have written almost 4,000 blogs and not laid out the crumbs, however, there
is no guarantee that the crumbs will lead anywhere safe, you can join the dots though
sometimes the dots need to be numbered for the intended image to be revealed.
Blog - Thought
Picnic: Preserving childhood sexual innocence (July 2009)
Blog - Childhood:
Shocked into adolescence
(August 2009)
Blog - Childhood:
My aunts saw red
(September 2009)
Blog - Childhood:
Ghosts and ghouls of my past
(September 2011)
Blog - Thought
Picnic: The Barrier to Confiding in our Guardians (May 2013)
Blog - Thought
Picnic: Before you call him a man?
(July 2013)
Blog - The
damage done when parents fail to listen (February 2015)
Blog - Reflecting
on the brutal rape of my childhood innocence (August 2015)
Blog - Living
around shadows of childhood violation (June 2021)
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