Have you ever had the worst day of your life? One day or incident that stands out above all the rest. Here is a true story about the worst day of my life from an upcoming memoir.

The worst day of my life is the day of my firstborn’s open heart surgery at two years old.

My husband and I had a room near the hospital at the Ronald McDonald House. Our daughter stayed with her gram.

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A while back, I was talking with my baby sister about past memories of abuse. She became worried and expressed concern about me being so negative all the time.

I thought, she doesn’t understand. I’m in the process of writing a Memoir, and recalling past memories of abuse is essential.

It’s an emotional outpouring and slow process that takes time. And remembering painful memories of abuse will make you a bit down at times.

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