When we are raised by people who do not ask themselves the tough questions, who are so broken they can only anesthetize themselves from coming anywhere near their truth, and their voices become rage and an answering screeching howl in the family chorus then…we see the fragmented surface and the complete misses and half-truths that become their lives, their driving forces and…the protectors become the ones the child most needs protection from so…now we have a story like Finding My Thunder.
For the child must find…her voice.
Diane Munier 