The TRIGGER.
It brings buried experiences to the surface.
I know it’s not you.
It’s me.
It wasn’t you.
It was him.
It happened so long ago.
My body remembers.
I recognize my physical reaction is not ‘normal’.
I react subconsciously, less often than before.
You’re different.
I talk myself through it.
It takes a while.
The next day I am back.
I trust you.
You are patient
gentle
kind.
I am working on moving forward.
Someday I’ll be better.