Francine ProulxFor most of my life, feelings scared the hell out of me! Any emotional outburst had the voice and the face of my schizophrenic mum. Yet, I studied psychology at university. I went into therapy. I worked at The Royal Ottawa Hospital and Browndale, homs for broken children. I also lived in Communes where feelings meant survival. Within this charged emotional climate, I did my best to remain untouched, for I wasn't to be broken. Years and the beginning of wisdom eroded these defences. No, I wasn't broken, but I was deeply inspired. For 20 years afterwards, I taught youngsters, adults on vocational and community programs, immigrants, homeless persons and prisoners. I now live in the peaceful countryside of Québec as a practising astrologer with my husband, two cats and the stars. Read More Read Less