Pdf: Taming Your Outer Child- Overcoming Self-sabotage And Healing From Abandonment Book

Maya laughed bitterly. “And what if I don’t know how to drive either?”

The Outer Child began whispering two weeks before the bridal shower. Maya laughed bitterly

She smiled.

Tonight, Maya decided to listen. Maya was seven when her father left. Not dramatically—no slammed doors or screaming matches. He simply stopped coming home from work one Tuesday. Her mother told her, “Daddy’s busy,” then “Daddy’s tired,” then nothing at all. By the time Maya turned nine, she’d stopped asking. ” then “Daddy’s tired