I'm pretty sure VanZant is correct.
My personal wounding has only been healed by writing about the
journey, by looking through the glass darkly, by seeing the entire
sorry mess through Jung's collective unconscious, by admitting
that my dilemma has been experienced by human beings for the
eternity during which we have populated the planet. My story is
the Demeter/Persephone tale told not by an idiot, but by lost or
stolen children everywhere. Soon the account of my healing will be available.
The Modern Myth:
A Metaphor Where Yesterday and Tomorrow Collide