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The Moment Time Was Born: How Trauma Shapes the Self

There’s a quiet power in the moments that freeze us. A boy climbs a tree and discovers a nest with two perfect blue eggs. He feels nothing but awe—pure connection, being with the experience. But then, his father walks out the door, dressed for church, sees the eggs in the boy’s hand and snaps: “Put […]

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