I answered the zoom meeting email, shared my screen, with a red swollen face and I dared not blink, for fear the tears would flood my keyboard. I could still hear the words in my head, “Mom, I don’t need you anymore.”
My Master key peers, listened to my tale of woe, they let me talk and helped me face my deepest fears, they reminded me that I already had the tools to handle the reality of going home to an empty house. They were there when I slipped a tiny bit, picked me up and set me on my feet again.
These are not friendships, these relationships are a deeper connection, an understanding not experienced outside the Master Key Experience. I cannot explain it, only it has chosen me and I am grateful.