What if your sovereignty… your safety… was threatened—while on holiday?
Not in the usual ways we brace for...Not by illness, a breakup. Not by accident. Where the world you knew stood eerily still…And the silence - louder than the news. When the sky lit up. When the sirens started. When people in Doha held their breath. My body knew before the headlines reached me. Atightness in the chest. A familiar bracing in my breath. And I’ve asked myself — why does this feel so deep, when I wasn’t even there?
Trauma doesn’t care where you are on the map. It listensfor the rhythm of threat. And it remembers everything. This isn’t a political episode. It’s a human one. In this deeply personal return to The Anatomy of Life, I unpack a week that shook my sense of home, triggered old traumas, and reminded me that fear—real, body-shaking fear—doesn’t care about proximity.
I open up the topic of Cumulative trauma reactivation, what it is and how to handle it. What it looks like & what it means to heal in public when you’ve been taught to do it silently.
This was The gut punch & The chokehold I didn’t see coming.
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