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189 Glimmers
(Winona)
The therapy room is the same as always-soft lighting, comfortable chairs, Barnaby's calming presence in the middle. But today, there's a new tension in the air.
Mom sits beside me, her hands clasped tightly in her lap, eyes flicking around the room like a trapped
animal.
Barnaby smiles warmly at her. "Lucy, thank you for joining us today. This is a safe space for Winona and now, for you. You're welcome to share as much or as little as you'd like."
Mom nods but doesn't say anything. She looks like she'd rather be anywhere else. I give her a reassuring smile, but I know this is hard for her. Hell, it's hard for me, and I've been doing this for a while now.
Barnaby starts gently, asking Mom about her life before Cass, before everything went to hell. At first, she's hesitant, giving short, clipped answers.
But Barnaby has a way of getting under your skin, making you open up even when you don't want to.
"I know it's hard to talk about, to relive. But hearing it from you helps Winona to be able to understand and move on from it," Barnaby encourages.
"I should never have made it through that time," she finally says, her voice barely above a whisper. "There were days I didn't think I would. I didn't want to. But something kept me going."
"Keep going, you're doing great," Barnaby says in his low voice, the one that leads you on to say more without you even realizing.
"I just always believed inside me that Winona was somehow protected as long as I was there. Even in that vegetated state. I was on the edge of losing it every second of every day, but Winona pulled me through." It's a relief to hear her open up. To know I'm not the only one who's felt like that. Who's had to fight some days just to want to keep breathing.
Barnaby nods, his expression thoughtful. "It's understandable to feel that way, Lucy. You've been through more than most people could ever imagine. But you survived, and that's something to be very, very proud of."
Mom looks at him, her eyes filled with years of pain. "Proud? Of what? That I let myself be used and abused in the worst possible way and somehow made it out the other side? That I didn't die when I probably should have?" "Proud that you're here, right now, in this room with your daughter," Barnaby says softly. "Proud that you found the strength to change and raise another daughter, even when it really was impossible."
Mom's eyes fill with tears, and she quickly looks away, blinking them back. I reach out and take her hand, squeezing it tight. She doesn't pull away.
Barnaby shifts the mood. Sitting upright and giving a big grin. "Let's talk about something called 'glimmers. They're the opposite of triggers. Small moments in your day that make you feel safe, happy, and content, "Okay, glimmers, got it," I say.
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a sound, a memory. Something that brings you back to the present and reminds you that not everything is
him like he's speaking another
the smell of fresh
pauses, a faraway look in his eye. "Finding the parking spot I want isn't taken. Because if it is, I don't
guard, while Mom just stares. Did he just say that? I'm not sure if he's joking or if he's serious. But before I can figure
in the break room that's labeled
The absurdity of it, the randomness. But that's
"YOLO?" Mom asks.
live
there. "I guess I haven't really been looking for the
you feel good, no matter how small they are. Write them down. With practice, they'll outweigh
laugh. Hearing her laugh is like a reset button for my brain. It reminds me that
says gently. "And remember, it can be little things. The things that make you feel like it's all going
safe. And now when Winona
have homework
Mom's eyes. Maybe this is
a glimmer. Or, you know, when I don't resist the urge to prank-call my ex after a few too many glasses of wine..."
189 Glimmers
(Winona)
the same as always-soft lighting, comfortable chairs, Barnaby's calming presence in the middle.
hands clasped tightly in her lap, eyes
animal.
warmly at her. "Lucy, thank you for joining us today. This is a safe space for Winona and now, for you. You're welcome to share as much or as
anywhere else. I give her a reassuring smile, but I know this is hard for her. Hell, it's hard for me, and I've been
Barnaby has a way of getting under your skin, making you open up even when you don't
hearing it from you helps Winona to be able to understand and
barely above a whisper. "There were days I didn't think I would. I didn't
the one that leads you on to say more without you
losing it every second of every day, but Winona pulled me through." It's a relief to hear her open up.
nods, his expression thoughtful. "It's understandable to feel that way, Lucy. You've been through more than most people could
of."
myself be used and abused in the worst possible way and somehow made it out the other side? That I didn't die when I probably should have?" "Proud that
back. I reach out and take her
upright and giving a big grin. "Let's talk about something called 'glimmers. They're the opposite of triggers. Small moments in your day that make
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