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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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Letting God into the Hidden Places: Day 6
Jeremiah 31:3: “I have loved you with an everlasting love” Meaning: God reaches toward his people with kindness motivated by deep and everlasting love. He is eager to do the […]
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Letting God into the Hidden Places: Day 5
Romans 8:26-27: God understands your pain even when you can’t pray. Meaning: As a believer, you are not left to your own resources to cope with problems. Even when you […]
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Letting God Into The Hidden Places: Day 4
Psalm 147:3: “He heals the brokenhearted, and binds up their wounds” Meaning: This verse is basically God saying, “Yeah, I see the mess. I see the parts you don’t show […]
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LETTING GOD INTO THE HIDDEN PLACES: DAY 3
Isaiah 61:1: “he has sent me to bind up the broken hearted” Reflection: Where do I still feel broken? This question stopped me in my tracks before my fingers could […]
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The Day I Chose to Come Back to Myself
I guess the wildest part of healing is how it never really happens in a straight line. It loops. It spirals. It throws you into seasons where you don’t even […]
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When Protecting Your Child From Chaos Makes You the “Villain” in Someone Else’s Story
There’s a strange kind of ache that comes when you realize the person who helped create your child cares more about control than connection. It’s the kind of ache that […]