Trombone Warning

I'm feeling an urge to talk about my childhood family relationships, something I normally strenuously avoid because I was an abused child.  That was 25 years ago, and I've long since worked through most of my issues.  Most of them.  But there's still some barriers inside my head.  I'm running into a few triggers these days that are starting to interfere with my life, and I really don't see any way past them but to write them out of my head and look at them on paper (or monitor in this day and age) and invite outsider opinions.  One of the triggers turned up in Harry Potter of all things, another involves my health.  So be warned, the waah-waah trombone will be playing shortly.