Each one of us bears the marks of past events that have hurt us, perhaps even deeply wounded us. There are things we have done that turned out bad; things others have done, deliberately or unknowingly, that have troubled us. The marks and the scars may remain; but if we are walking towards the light, … Continue reading Walk towards the light
wounded emotions
I wasn’t grown up yet
In the fall of 1959 I left home to go to university. The question of what I wanted to be when I grew up seemed to be settled - I would be an architect. During the last years of high school I began to pore over magazines with house floor plans and to draw my … Continue reading I wasn’t grown up yet