For the adult child holding worry, love, and the strong pull to take over, all at once. A warm guide with room to write, yours to keep.

For the deception that arrived wearing the face of a friend, a relative, someone you believed in. A warm guide with room to write, yours to keep.

For the hit to the part of you that prided itself on being too smart for this. Private pages to work through it at your own pace, and keep.