I have so much to say. And so much seems to be caught.

I can feel my throat. Tight. Stuck.

It makes me feel the need to cry. This needs to escape.

Holding it in makes me feel sick.

I have something...

I had a strange experience on Sunday evening.

I went to an event and the audience was asked to participate by sharing what we hoped to get out of the evening. The group seemed pretty quiet, but a...