Thank you, Grace. It was cathartic to tell the story. I remember I had physical reactions when I first penned the draft a year ago. When I revised it for publication, I was able to look at my own story with relative calmness, thanks to the EMDR session my therapist gave me to heal this traumatic memory.
What a powerful piece, Louisa, and so beautifully written. I know the personal cost to you of writing such a vulnerable essay. It takes a lot of courage and I am in awe of how you brought it to the page for your readers. Your awareness of how the gweilo became the antidote to the "goldfish uncles," your idea of a savior, is perfectly understandable in the context you present here. I look forward to the next installment.
Sending a hug Louisa. ❤️
Glad you can get those stories out.
Thank you, Grace. It was cathartic to tell the story. I remember I had physical reactions when I first penned the draft a year ago. When I revised it for publication, I was able to look at my own story with relative calmness, thanks to the EMDR session my therapist gave me to heal this traumatic memory.
Bearing witness, sitting alongside and reading every word, dear Louisa. I see you, and respect the painful details you're walking through.xo
Thank you so much for your witnessing, Victoria! I appreciate you ❤️🙏
What a powerful piece, Louisa, and so beautifully written. I know the personal cost to you of writing such a vulnerable essay. It takes a lot of courage and I am in awe of how you brought it to the page for your readers. Your awareness of how the gweilo became the antidote to the "goldfish uncles," your idea of a savior, is perfectly understandable in the context you present here. I look forward to the next installment.