Claiming My Voice: From the darkness, the light emerges.

A couple of years ago I was walking the dog in my neighborhood. About a block from my home, I passed by a house where there was a little boy sitting cross legged just inside the fence to his driveway. Inside the house adults were screaming at one another. Outside the house this little boy…

Most people who know me would probably tell you I am honest to a fault. Most people don’t know how much I don’t say. I am constantly filtering. I will try not to do that here. I’ve heard lots of clichés about truth and I won’t bore you with them here. Suffice it to say…