For shame
I have buried two shameful secrets for most of my life. Today I’m coming clean. Which is not easy for a recovering perfectionist. ~~~~~ The
I have buried two shameful secrets for most of my life. Today I’m coming clean. Which is not easy for a recovering perfectionist. ~~~~~ The
In the early 1990s, when I was a lonely yuppie, yearning to meet the man who would make my heart sing and to start a
I was ready to hear “You’re not my real mom!” But not ready for this. But in the end, it turned out good that we could talk about it.