Memories, gambling, role play games and blogging are the subjects of this entry. Just more bits and pieces from my life.
This is the fourth, and final, installment of my struggle to process the recovered memories of what happened to me when I was fifteen.
Memories of my time as a 15-year-old runaway continue to come back and I am having trouble coping with the distress each new memory brings.
Memories of my time as a fifteen year old runaway continue to return to me and a much different picture of the world is emerging for me from them.
Memories can be repressed or altered but I never thought any of mine had been. This week I discovered I have repressed details and altered facts in my memories of at least one of my experiences as a youngster.