Wow; so many different emotions and thoughts. So much I have felt throughout my life. You ripped off every scab you had, and showed your open wounds to every single person that reads your book. To read your emotions and thoughts for what you went through seems so parallel to my life. This is weird for me; as survivors, we have come to the conclusion, we are alone in this. I keep thinking of how we both had horrible relationships with men. When reading the book, I kept thinking they too went to residential schools, but then the guys I dated, never went to residential schools. So why are they the same?
My Pops, went to a residential school, he was a very quiet gentleman, he never talked about bad times in the school, actually, from my recollection, not one of his siblings ever did. I do find it weird how it appears that a lot of men have control/anger problems even those that didn’t go to the residential schools and I have to wonder why they have such anger in them.
Thank you for writing your book, it helps to know I’m not alone in the abuse or the healing. I hope this book can be used for every woman that’s ever been abused. And they know healing is possible.
Thank you, Ms. Fox for ripping off your scabs, to show those of us who read this book, your wounds, and especially your healing. You are an amazing, strong woman.