In My Family

In my family we had to reinstate our membership into the tribe DAILY, but the rules were constantly changing keeping us off-balance and hyper-vigilant. Not only did I grind my teeth in grade school and suffer from insomnia, I started planning my escape at age 13. I ran away at 15, 16, and 17. I remember the day I stopped respecting my parents and stopped playing THE GAME. Sadly my siblings were not so lucky and they to this day suffer daily with anxiety and depression. I do have survivors guilt and I hope to illuminate my siblings wishing that they too can become free.