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I grew up with trauma that didn’t end when childhood did. Abuse, chaos, addiction, grief… wounds that grow with you, shape you, sometimes try to swallow you whole. For years I wandered through survival mode like a ghost wearing my own face.
But now? I’m choosing healing. I want to share with you where I come from. I want to share my life and how I ended up where I am today. Because today, my life is beautiful.
If you are returning, welcome back! I am so happy to be healing with you!
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- Here, you’ll find bits of my journey:
- ✨ Spiritual Digging
- ✨ Christian Reflections
- ✨ Mental Health
- ✨Being a mom, while trying to fix yourself at the same time.
- ✨ Real, Raw, and Unfiltered path toward peace
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🌿 Addiction Series — Post Eleven: I Thought I Was Starting Over
Graduation didn’t feel like an ending. It felt like release. I was seventeen, exhausted, and completely unprepared for adulthood. I had survived school. I survived addiction-fueled chaos. I survived relationships […]
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🌿 Addiction Series — Post Ten
I Thought I Was Starting Over Healing Wildflower Graduation didn’t feel like an ending. It felt like release. I was seventeen, exhausted, and completely unprepared for adulthood. I had survived […]
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🌿 Addiction Series — Post Nine
Living With My Dealer I didn’t just sleep at my dealer’s house. I lived there in every way that mattered. Technically, I still had my dad’s house. But it was […]
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When You’re The “Problem”
There’s a moment in motherhood no one prepares you for. It’s not the sleepless nights.It’s not the tantrums.It’s not even the heartbreak of watching your child hurt. It’s the moment […]
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Addiction Series — Post Eight: Senior Year Is Where I Lost Control
Senior year didn’t feel like a beginning. It felt like the absence of an ending. By then, nothing was holding me in place anymore. My mom was gone. My relationship […]
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How I Became One Of the Lost Sheep
My relationship with God didn’t break all at once. It fractured slowly. The first crack came when my mother died. I was still a child, and the loss didn’t just […]