Finding My Voices: A Journey through Abuse and Dissociation by Barbara Kompik
Everyone lined up as though they were in a parade, walking slowly, methodically, sadly, to say their last goodbyes to Anne as they knew her. No one wanted to go. But they knew it was inevitable. Anne and Annie had come through so much with them, and now they were no longer needed. There was a sadness that truly was permeating through each one of them, but also a joy that lingered on as this new life was becoming a reality.