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This site is dedicated to my half-sister, Kathy, whose death was the end of her
struggle with the abuse of her own childhood.
My
sister, troubled and plagued with the nightmare memories of her abuse, spent
her life trying to atone for her stepmother's insanity against her.
She, in her own way, tried to correct an injustice of pain and suffering
in others life, that was never corrected in her own life.
She gave of herself to her family and community, despite the demons that
plagued her private moments.
Her choice to end her life left an indelible mark upon my own, helping
to end my own cycle of self-destruction. I grieve for the sister I never really
got to know or be there to help when she needed it. Had the abuse she suffered
not been locked away in the family closet; something only talked about in low
whispers perhaps more could have been done. For we shared this secret and could have helped each other through to recovery.
Kathy, I wish I could have held you when the demons rose and chewed away the last of your defenses. I wish I could have offered you one more moment of hope to sustain you. I will miss you every day I breathe and live to survive.
Kathy
When the nights begin to cool
And the full moon comes
Nearer to the earth
As if to kiss the lush landscape
With silverleaf blessings
Of sweet nights dew.
Then my mind turns more to you
And my heart fills with
A soft sweet sorrow.
Time has passed slowly
And I have tucked my grief
Into a safe place in my heart.
Only now at the turning of the leaves
Do soft tears again fall
With sorrow at the years of missing you
And not fully knowing you.
I whisper your name and allow my
regrets
To acknowledge you presence
Always silently influencing
My own fight against
The demon that took
Your life.
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