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Lessons from Thor: Healing with a Service Dog's Touch
Lessons from Thor: Healing with a Service Dog's Touch
Lessons from Thor: Healing with a Service Dog's Touch
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Lessons from Thor is a heartfelt story that cleverly weaves Thor's take on life in a fun and meaningful way. You're sure to fall in love with Thor and learn from both Kim and him as the story progresses. This book will make you cry, laugh, and motivate you to live life to its fullest.  


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Release dateApr 7, 2022
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Lessons from Thor: Healing with a Service Dog's Touch
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Kimberly DeFiori

DeFiori began her military career after graduating from West Point in 2008 as a military police officer. She deployed shortly after to Afghanistan for a year, serving with military police and infantry companies. She was one of the first women to work alongside Afghan police day and night conducting raids with special operations units. She went on to serve as an aide-de-camp at the Pentagon. DeFiori, currently pursuing her MBA through Cornell University's executive MBA program, thoughtfully recounts her traumatic journey while serving in the U.S. Army, challenging readers to view life differently for greater happiness and fulfillment. Thor, DeFiori's often silly yet very focused Labrador Retriever, inspired her to write this unforgettable story and helpful guide for readers.

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    Lessons from Thor - Kimberly DeFiori

    Lessons from Thor

    Praise for Lessons from Thor

    This book is EXACTLY what’s needed in the world today. Dogs can teach us so much and Kim perfectly distilled the life lessons these fuzzy little Buddhas exemplify every day.

    Debra Alfarone, Network TV Correspondent

    An inspirational book of honesty about what matters.

    Sara Laszaic, M.S.W. Student

    Much thanks to Kim for having the courage to discuss what we have placed on the back porch of our lives!

    Erinn Roth, CEO, Ms. Jo's Petite Sweets & Mrs. Jo's Petite Eats

    Kim is a warrior and survivor! Her adventures with her trusted partner, Thor, will surely make you smile and see life through a different lens. The dynamic duo have been through so much together and continually help those living with PTSD. This is a must-read for those that are struggling and want to make life changes to lead to post-traumatic growth.

    Meg Hawkins, Police officer and spouse of a combat veteran living with PTSD

    A thought-provoking and inspirational book of honesty about what matters, with the tools to help you translate it to your life.

    Seda Goff, Military Veteran Advocate and Investor, PenFed Foundation

    Lessons from Thor

    Healing with a Service Dog’s Touch

    Kimberly DeFiori

    Tactical 16

    Lessons from Thor:

    Healing with a Service Dog’s Touch

    Copyright © 2021 by Kimberly DeFiori


    All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or utilized in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying and recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system, without permission in writing from the publisher.

    First Edition

    Because of the dynamic nature of the internet, any web address or links contained in this book may have changed since publication and may no longer be valid.

    The views expressed in this work are solely those of the author and do not necessarily reflect the views of the publisher, and the publisher hereby disclaims any responsibility for them.


    Published by Tactical 16, LLC

    Monument, CO

    Contents

    Preface

    My Story

    I Am Thor

    1. Vitamin Play

    Thought and Journaling Questions

    2. The Arena

    Thought and Journaling Questions

    3. Judgment-Free Life

    Thought and Journaling Questions

    4. Don’t Feel That Way

    Thought and Journaling Questions

    5. Sober Living

    Thought and Journaling Questions

    6. Never Skip a Meal

    Thought and Journaling Questions

    7. You Are Feeling Very Sleepy

    Thought and Journaling Questions

    8. When You Love Your Job, It’s Not Work

    Thought and Journaling Questions

    9. Sometimes, It Rains Kibble

    Thought and Journaling Questions

    10. Give Everyone a Chance, Even If It’s Just a Sniff

    Thought and Journaling Questions

    11. Silence is Golden

    Thought and Journaling Questions

    12. Sometimes You Need Your Nose Licked

    Thought and Journaling Questions

    13. Rejection Sucks, but It Doesn’t Define You

    Thought and Journaling Questions

    14. It’s Okay to Have Nightmares

    Thought and Journaling Questions

    15. Self-Care: You Can’t Pour From an Empty Cup

    Thought and Journaling Questions

    Photos

    16. Boundaries for the Lovable

    Thought and Journaling Questions

    17. Always Follow the Smell of Steak

    Thought and Journaling Questions

    18. I Wanted a Dog, but I Needed a Service Dog

    Thought and Journaling Questions

    19. Walk Every Day With the Ones You Love

    Thought and Journaling Questions

    20. Lick Stress in the Ear

    Thought and Journaling Questions

    21. Passion

    Thought and Journaling Questions

    22. We Heal in a Pack

    Thought and Journaling Questions

    23. The Little / Small Things

    Thought and Journaling Questions

    24. The Gift of the Present

    Thought and Journaling Questions

    25. Living With Disabilities

    Thought and Journaling Questions

    26. Wolves

    Thought and Journaling Questions

    27. The Gifts of Trauma

    Thought and Journaling Questions

    28. Conclusion: Checking In

    Thought and Journaling Questions

    Thor Gets the Last Word

    Notes

    About the Author

    About the Publisher, Tactical 16

    To all those struggling, you are not alone.


    To my partner, Sara, you inspire me every day.


    To This Able Veteran’s staff, trainers, supporters, and veterans: thank you for my life with Thor.

    Preface

    I was always destined for greatness, but the struggle to get there was more than I ever thought possible.

    I’m going to be open in this book to help those who are struggling. If you’re looking for a happy story, skip to the chapters ahead. If you’re looking for why, read My Story. I don’t want pity; I just know from personal experience that when others have shared their struggles, it has always helped me process my own challenges. Sometimes I just needed to know I wasn’t alone in what I was going through. Several events in my life were wrong, but I know I can be stronger overcoming those events by finding myself on the other side. None of us are alone in this—we’re in this world together. The therapy groups I’ve been through have always raised me up and helped me find even more strength than I ever knew I had. Find meaning in your struggles and know you’re never alone. There is great help out there and you can make it through it all.

    My Story

    You’re useless. Those words were repeatedly screamed to me as a child. It was like calling a lake full of water dry. It never made sense to me, but I survived and now I thrive.

    Adolescent Learning

    I was born in Louisiana in Cajun country. A birth is supposed to be a time to celebrate, smile, and look upon a new life. This never happened—my birth was full of tears, chaos, and worry. I had the umbilical cord wrapped around my neck and came out not breathing. I had to fight for my life, alone in the incubator, while the medical staff was there to support me at a moment’s notice. I had to fight to live and find my spot in this world. This early lesson of perseverance would be essential for my life ahead. God knew that I needed fighting in my blood and my DNA. An easy road wasn’t the path for me; I would need every ounce of this precious gift for the days, years, and decades ahead.

    I was the youngest of three children (that we knew about). My brother was four years older and my sister two years older than me. We rarely got along—but when we did, it was fun. The rains would pour down from our Cajun skies and flood our nearby ditch. After what seemed like agonizing ages spent inside, the sun finally snuck out from behind the clouds and rang the recess bell of life. While one of us would put the water skis on, the others would tie the ski rope to a bike. We would try to pedal the bike as fast as possible to get the skier to fly through the water. I don’t think we ever made it more than 4 feet, but as kids it felt like three miles. We constantly were doing things to find an escape from the chaos in our world. These moments taught me to dream and find a way to enjoy the little things.

    I don’t have too many memories before nine years old. I’m not sure why, but I know my body did what it needed to survive. If you have this same issue, you’re not alone. I don’t miss the memories, but sometimes I wonder what was.

    Texas: You Can’t Hurt Those Who Can’t Feel

    When I turned ten we moved to Houston, Texas. I remember not wanting to move, but for reasons I couldn’t comprehend as a child, we had to go. We found a house, some good schools, and the best sports teams around. My siblings and I were all athletic and played on every team possible. Soccer, swimming, softball, gymnastics, volleyball, basketball—there wasn’t a sport we wouldn’t try.

    When I think of my childhood, I am torn between two scenes. One is playing and having lasting memories, the other is the loud chaos. There were some good times, and I smile when I think about them. Knee boarding, skiing, jet skiing, and so many more. I smile and it feels great, but I would be remiss if I didn’t mention the hurt. My parents continued to grow apart, which led to a violent and hateful divorce. The abuse I suffered went from harrowing verbal and emotional abuse to physical abuse. The physical was so much easier for me that I wish I could have traded the years of emotional and verbal abuse for the physical abuse. The bruises faded, but my internal emotional scars continued to bleed. I had the horrific realization as a 15-year-old that I would prefer to take a punch to the face over the inner wounds. A thought which I found relief in back then wrenches inside me today as I realize how much more that little girl deserved.

    Around this time I started hurting myself. I would take a mechanical pencil and dig it into my hand and arm. I wanted to put myself through so much pain that no one could ever hurt me again. I would have marks up and down my arms and claim they were from the cats. As a young teenager I hurt so much inside that I was a tornado of pain. I never realized it was abnormal—I just figured that these were my cards. I learned how to separate my public face from the inner turbulence. I stopped feeling and started surviving. I found more pain through swim practice. I pushed past every ounce of pain I ever encountered. At the end of a swimming practice set, when no one has anything left, I would push past the pain wall, knowing this would make it

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