Trauma and the Search for the Sense of Self
My brain is a washing machine. Churning through the laundry of existential issues while I complete my activities of daily living. And right now, it is stuck on the wash cycle. Sometimes I wish that I can watch a movie without it triggering an idea or question about developmental trauma. Last night, we watched Frankenstein, written by18 year old Mary Shelley, directed by Guillermo del Toro. The exquisitely detailed gothic movie sets were a fantastic visual feast. The acting wa
