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IT IS NOT YOUR FAULT

It was last summer and I was down in Florida with my two sons. The news was awash with the Ariel Castro kidnappings. I was out for dinner with a friend that was kind enough to host me for my vacation and we were watching the news when he said something very odd. I...

THE WOUNDS FROM CHILDHOOD

One of the mysteries of life is how to undo the damage of childhood. As a child I was innocent, joyous and full of energy. If I was hurt I hid my pain. Nobody cared if I cried, so I became proud, and refused to cry in front of others. I always had a smile on my face...