(1992)
The night drags on
and in my restless sleep
I break out in a cold sweat.
I tremble and shake violently.
My dreams are vivid
and the eight year old I become
can't speak
for she is overcome with terror. . .
In my dreams
I feel physical pain.
The covers are too tight
and I can't move.
My panic intensifies
and I awake still feeling pain.
I continue to tremble,
awake and adult. . .
"About a year or so later, a childhood memory emerged. In this memory, the satanists had taken me into a cave that had tunnels. They put me into a room with bars, like a jail, and had left me there alone in the dark. After the memory came back, I recalled my reaction at the museum. Suddenly it made sense and I understood why I had such a terrified reaction in the museum." (My Tears Fall Inside, selections from pages 41-44)
Sometimes healing can be a very long and painful process, but over time, it can and will get better. My life now is so much better than it was and I am happy most of the time. Life means that sometimes we have issues to deal with, but as we deal with those issues, we can move on and our lives will continue to improve over time. Progress truly is in the process.