in honor of my missing brother…

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For my entire life, I never understood death. It was a mystery – one that had no answers, no solutions. I understood the spiritual side of it, but the loss never made sense. And it weighed on me.

As I went to a group session with my new doctor, I listened to the other participants. As one person related a phrase I had recently come across, I realized that much of the unresolvable health issues and emotional pain I’d carried all my life could be related to something that happened in my past. That past was before I was able to consciously understand the world – something that happened to me before I took my first breath. Something no one ever spoke of except in passing.

It had affected me and I never knew it. I’d lost the other half of myself. I just didn’t understand the connection.

But the body doesn’t forget…

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Thank you very much.

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