Conscious Darkness: How I Learned to Grieve.
Each time I remember the fervent wish to turn back time so the person I'd lost would still be with me, but I don't remember allowing myself to really grieve.
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The Final Screams of the Codependent Rescuer.
I always thought I was a codependent rescuer because I was a person who was too nice without enough boundaries, willing to give myself up, to lose myself, helping another.
Thank You, Hugh Hefner.
In 1970, Hugh Hefner stated that "militant feminists" are "unalterably opposed to the romantic boy-girl society that Playboy promotes" and ordered a hit piece in his magazine against them.