“I don’t drink Scotch.” Then came TOMINTOUL….. As this online journal continues, please note: there will be discussions about Scottish Whisky; and do not call it Scotch. You’re welcome.
“Cheers to good health!” I honestly don’t know if there’s anything more I was DYING to gloat about (sans my kids of course!) than my move to Scotland. Just thinking about it, while at home base in Northern California, has me missing my second home.
I’ve found the courage to write my truth, my experience, my trauma, and the betrayal by two of the most important people in my life. I hope my vulnerability helps you feel even a little less alone, less invalidated, and more importantly less humiliated because their actions are not your responsibility. So here we go.Read More