Any introduction feels a bit clumsy, especially in this context, but I suppose just a few words to make my debut will suffice.
At the ripe age of 28, I was beginning to find some stability when life got turned up on its head. It seems I am not the only one who did not remember their trauma until very suddenly, years later. I have found this winter to be digging up memories that are hard to stomach; so I understand why I am only now just remembering.
Much like those who have shared a similar period of remembering, I am wrestling with the same.
Am I losing my marbles? Did this really