There was nothing about the man's appearance that would attract one's attention. He was simply waiting for an elevator. We passed like ships in the night. How was I to know that he was famous? Or that we had a mutual friend?
She never felt safe at home as a young girl, and didn't understand why when she finally escaped she wasn't safe in the big wide world either ...effectively jumping out of the frying pan into the fire!
A passionate and poignant memoir written by a woman whose life has been guided by the words: "I am here to learn how to love well." The book is a deep examination of relationships, family, motivation, and honoring of the Self.