From growing up under the shadow of family secrets, poverty, and humiliation, to fighting my way through betrayal, shame, and the weight of other people's judgments, I've been bruised, broken, and rebuilt more times than I can count. This is not a polished tale or a sugar-coated redemption arc. It's my truth... jagged, messy, and unapologetic. These pages are for anyone who's been underestimated, written off, or told to "just get over it." I didn't get over it.
I lived through it. And now, I'm telling it. DISCLAIMER: This may be triggering if you are struggling with recovery.