My father’s heavy hand pushed on the back of my neck, to hush me, get me down.34MAGMar 10, 2020CommentShareShare It’s okay now. Stand up. You don’t have to feel less than, unworthy, or not good enough.MY DIAGNOSIS SEEN AND UNSEEN BY JERRI HARRELL 34THPARALLEL MAGAZINE ISSUE 74This post is for paying subscribersSubscribeAlready a paying subscriber? Log in
