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				<description><![CDATA[<p>&#8220;Emily&#8221; mentions the sensation of touch and the way it causes her to pull back. From what I&#8217;ve been told but have not experienced in a personal way, the body remembers the abuse it has received, sort of like muscle memory.  JUST PLAIN SCARED: CONVERSATIONS WITH EMILY   The conversation continues. __________ November 10, 20** 11/10, [&#8230;]</p>
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					<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="https://www.nlbrumbaugh.com/abuse-marks-a-person/blog-emily-15/#main" rel="attachment wp-att-4590"><img fetchpriority="high" decoding="async" class="aligncenter wp-image-4590" src="https://www.nlbrumbaugh.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/05/blog-emily-15.jpg" alt="" width="250" height="250" srcset="https://www.nlbrumbaugh.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/05/blog-emily-15.jpg 200w, https://www.nlbrumbaugh.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/05/blog-emily-15-150x150.jpg 150w, https://www.nlbrumbaugh.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/05/blog-emily-15-35x35.jpg 35w, https://www.nlbrumbaugh.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/05/blog-emily-15-82x82.jpg 82w" sizes="(max-width: 250px) 100vw, 250px" /></a><span style="color: #000000;"><em>&#8220;Emily&#8221; mentions the sensation of touch and the way it causes her to pull back. From what I&#8217;ve been told but have not experienced in a personal way, the body remembers the abuse it has received, sort of like muscle memory. </em> </span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>JUST PLAIN SCARED: CONVERSATIONS WITH EMILY </strong>  </span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><em>The conversation continues.</em></span></p>
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<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">__________</span></strong></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>November 10, 20**</strong></span></p>
<p style="padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/10, 10:07</span></p>
<p style="padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Me:  </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">So, how you been?</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/10, 10:08pm</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>Emily:  </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">I&#8217;m falling asleep here. Busy weekend and busy week ahead.</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">Body memories have been lingering past few days.</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">How bout u? What&#8217;s new?</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/10, 10:11pm</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Me:  </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">I figured no news was good news. I am okay. I&#8217;ve been struggling a little bit with motivation. My internet class on marketing is a bit of a challenge. I am trying to teach an old dog new tricks! But, I am determined. I&#8217;ve met some nice people on line. Good to hear from you.</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/10, 10:11pm</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>Emily:  </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">Gn</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/10, 10:12pm</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Me:  </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">GN.</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">__________</span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>November 11, 20**</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/11, 4:16am</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>Emily:  </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">Sorry&#8230;I was fallin asleep and when I read your last response last night I thought u were winding down the conversation to end. When I read it again this AM I feel like I was so rude and just cut u off. I&#8217;m sorry ur struggling with motivation. I love ur determination to learn even when it&#8217;s hard! Keep trucking along and you&#8217;ll be so stinking excited on the other side. I am so proud of u!</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><em><span style="color: #000000;">(Emily and I commence to have a long talk about a makeup product Emily sells. We plan to do a facial over Skype/FaceTime. Most of this part of our conversation is deleted from this post.)</span></em></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/11, 8:12am</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Me:  </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">My skin is normal. It is a little more dry than it used to be (the wrinkles!!!), . . . I could go through the motions with your products so you get the practice. Just a thought. Btw, I was ready to say GN last night anyways. I knew it was late for you.</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/11, 8:19am</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>Emily:  </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">do u already have a consultant?</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/11, 8:22am</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Me:  </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">I don&#8217;t wear much makeup.</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/11, 8:22am</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>Emily:  </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">Well from ur profile pic I can tell u&#8217;ve taken really good care of ur skin</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/11, 8:25am</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Me:  </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">I really don&#8217;t take care of it very well. Just lucky and live a fairly good lifestyle.</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/11, 8:33am</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>Emily:  </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">No need to shoulda all over urself it&#8217;s just helpful for me to know what&#8217;s working for ya and what ur looking for to help enrich what u have going on</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/11, 8:36am</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Me:  </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">Have you been consulting very long?</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/11, 8:37am</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>Emily:  </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">Just a year and a half. Never wore makeup washed face or owned a skirt prior to this. It&#8217;s soooooooo far outside my box that family thought I was pranking them when they found out</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/11, 8:38am</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Me:  </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">Btw, I will be getting off this in a moment. Crazy&#8230;your comment. Life is full of surprises. Be good &#8230; Later</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/11, 8:38am</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>Emily: </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">Ttyl</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/11, 10:06am</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>Emily:  </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">Hey&#8230;wanted to go back to last nights response again&#8230;no news could mean good news but more often than not it&#8217;s prob me withdrawing cuz I&#8217;m not in a good place&#8230;just FYI for future. Thought u should know. Sometimes it&#8217;s hard to read people we don&#8217;t really know and then it&#8217;s even harder over the internet with out the face to face body language.</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/11, 10:41am</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Me:  </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">Yes. Thanks for the heads up. It will help. Was that the case?</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/11, 10:41am</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>Emily:  </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">Some</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">But some just really busy</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/11, 10:43am</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Me:  </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">I have to confess, I&#8217;ve been struggling some too. Not anything big&#8230;just some.</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/11, 10:45am</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>Emily:  </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">Funny how prayer requests on launch page are exactly how I&#8217;ve been feeling last couple months. I even left the team and the helping the hurting page and no one ever missed me. Gone over three weeks maybe even a month now.</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/11, 10:47am</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Me:  </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">I think the trouble is, there isn&#8217;t time to do it all. People do care, they do, but they also have their own lives. Even writing the blog takes me a full day, and then I revisit it. But, gotta go work now. I will say more later.</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/11, 10:47am</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>Emily:  </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">K</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/12, 4:10am</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>Emily:  </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">Thx&#8230;gonna send skin care and color card. We can use ur foundation since u already have it and I&#8217;ll throw in a couple samples of things we can add in to enhance what ur already doing. Dropping it in the mail first thing this AM</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/12, 6:34am</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Me:  </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">Gonna pretty me up! Thanks Emily!</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">__________</span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>November 14, 20**</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/14, 2:10pm</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Me:  </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">Hi Emily, I&#8217;m sorry but I will have to postpone the facial to another night. I forgot that tonight is the ending to my online marketing class. It will be a live tele-seminar and I expect it will go long. Would this mess you up? I could do it tomorrow night. I would prefer it rather than doing a back to back meeting. But, your time is impt too. I just checked the mail and the product didn&#8217;t arrive. Guess that settles it.</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">How are you? I hope you had a fair or better day! Bless you&#8230; Always!</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/14, 3:13pm</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>Emily:  </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">yes we can move it…</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">I&#8217;m struggling today…maybe i&#8217;ll go to bed early and be better tomorrow…all i wanna do is sleep. can&#8217;t seem to stay awake no matter if its 11am or 11pm. have fallen asleep in the middle of working the last 3 nights.</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">off to the laundry mat to dry our laundry…dryer went out two weeks ago</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/14, 3:48pm</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Me:  </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">It arrived while I was on the afternoon school run <img src="https://s.w.org/images/core/emoji/17.0.2/72x72/1f642.png" alt="🙂" class="wp-smiley" style="height: 1em; max-height: 1em;" /> that&#8217;s good! Thanks for being understanding about today. I hate to reschedule. Maybe you need the rest. Actually, b/c I was asked to speak on Sunday my mind is stuck on that subject. Spending lots of time on my class as well. Several hrs today when you add it all up. Sort of glad it&#8217;s about over. Still have some assignments to complete. Take care.</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/14, 3:51pm</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>Emily:  </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">Don&#8217;t worry bout rescheduling&#8230;happens a few times a week really. Just seems to be the name of the game. Let me know what works for ya next week so we can get it scheduled before I lose some of my flexibility with other appts people are booking. Thanks.</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/14, 6:15pm</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Me:  </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">Just finished! Whew&#8230;</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: #ff0000;">___________</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>November 15, 20**</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/15, 10:33am</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Me:  </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">Thinking of you. Praying for you.</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/15, 4:03pm</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>Emily:  </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">pretty much crying all day and now i need to go out in public with red and puffy eyes and pretend I&#8217;m just fine</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/15, 4:16pm</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Me:  </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">That&#8217;s no fun. I&#8217;ve done that before. Does your son notice that you&#8217;re down?</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/15, 5:09pm</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>Emily:  </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">Sometimes</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/15, 7:27pm</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Me:  </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">Sons can be amazing sometimes. They can be quite sensitive. Yet, they don&#8217;t always show it.</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/15, 8:37pm</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>Emily:  </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">long story short…it has actually been my son that has taught me how to feel. spent my entire life numb to the world around me in order to survive it, but this kid has been a snuggler since birth and even as a teenage son still is. problem for me is…he&#8217;s a boy and can sometimes make my skin crawl…actually a lot of time. its a challenge for me to have to remind myself about being in the present and not detaching from both him and the current reality in which I&#8217;m safe.</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/15, 11:00pm</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Me:  </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">A gift God uses to help you. I&#8217;m so glad you are willing to push yourself to be present with him.</span></p>
<p><span style="color: #ff0000;">__________</span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>November 16, 20**</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/16, 3:51am</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>Emily:  </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">I share often, just yesterday again, he wasn&#8217;t an accident no matter how unplanned he was in my life&#8230;I wouldn&#8217;t be alive today to talk bout it if he hadn&#8217;t been born cuz the path I was on would have led to my death. His arrival in my life changed the course I was on.</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/16, 9:05am</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Me:  </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">Praise God. Really. It&#8217;s amazing that you had a maternal desire even despite your life being caught/immersed in a vortex of bondage. Did you turn to God in a quick way or was it a process over time?</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/16, 9:11am</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>Emily:  </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">Spent my entire life running from him. But always ended up back at his feet because I didn&#8217;t know what else to do</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/16, 9:20am</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Me:  </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">Do you doubt God&#8217;s existence (at times), His reality? Or not?</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/16, 9:21am</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>Emily:  </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">Never doubted the existence but often very angry with him</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">Blamed him for not protecting me a lot But now I see looking back of how often he probably saved my life</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">More than just spiritually</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/16, 9:24am</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Me:  </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">Interesting observation. That&#8217;s a key thing to realize.</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/16, 9:26am</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>Emily:  </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">Took years but there&#8217;s so much freedom in it</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/16, 9:26am</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Me:  </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">Yes. What were the tears about yesterday?</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/16, 9:28am</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>Emily:  </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">Haven&#8217;t figured it out yet</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/16, 9:29am</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Me:  </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">Are you an extrovert?</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/16, 9:34am</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>Emily:  </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">I fall in both camps whenever I take those tests</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/16, 9:34am</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Me:  </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">I like talking with you. Tomorrow I speak in church. If a thought of me crosses your mind, say a prayer for me. At 10:30 my time.</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/16, 9:35am</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>Emily:  </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">U bet</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/16, 9:38am</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Me:  </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">Gonna go do other things now. Hope today blesses you with some relief. I&#8217;m still praying for you and believe that one day you will be in a new and peaceful place. Just getting there is the on-going struggle. You are a fighter. Blessings &#8230; And, thanks.</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/16, 1:25pm</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>Emily:  </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">no tears til funeral today…now all i wanna do is cry again</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/16, 2:20pm</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Me:  </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">Maybe you need a good cry. I will ask God to give you a thought that you can hold on to.</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">11/16, 2:35pm</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>Emily:  </strong></span><span style="color: #000000;">no good cry…but 1/2 hr nap! aaaaaaa</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">just wanna put together an order i will deliver mon night and watch a movie and relax rest of night through…pray i can let kid down gently</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left; padding-left: 30px;"><span style="color: #000000;">he followed through on EVERYTHING he was supposed to get done today. finished homework, 2 loads of laundry, attitude, EVERYTHING</span></p>
<p><span style="color: #ff0000;">__________</span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;">The after-effects caused by physical and sexual abuse are locked in the memory which surface like a natural reaction to a stimulus event&#8211;even a light tap on the shoulder.</span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;">A few weeks ago I spent a day with a group of women who had troubled pasts. These dear ladies were seeking to be whole and healthy both spiritually and mentally. Most of them had suffered abuse from the opposite sex. They had this in common, their first reaction was to pull away from a male presence&#8211;and there was fear.</span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;">In this post Emily expresses it so naturally in a conversational way. I want you to notice her comments because many in the world are like her. They were traumatized and are left impacted by the trauma. All of us who have an interest in helping people in a spiritual fashion must keep in mind that the past includes many positive and negative experiences. The whole person must be considered when we are dispensing advice or sharing our faith. Those of us with lily white backgrounds need to come up to speed. We must have compassion and understanding for all who suffer.</span></p>
<p style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: #000000;"><div style='clear:both'></div><div class='click-to-tweet'><div class='ctt-text'><a href='http://ctt.ec/L591Q' target='_blank'>We must have compassion and understanding for all who suffer.</a></div><a href='http://ctt.ec/L591Q' target='_blank' class='ctt-btn'>Click To Tweet</a><div class='ctt-tip'></div></div></span></p>
<p style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: #000000;"><em>What do you think is key in helping someone deal with the past effects caused by abuse?</em></span></p>
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