domestic violence

I want to forgive you but the shadows of your words haunt me like an unending storm. I remember the nights

It was something my ex would often say when the dust settled after another argument about his drinking.

Quiet mornings and coffee make me feel like a goddess in fluffy socks. There’s something rather regal

Have you ever looked in the mirror and wondered—where did that little girl go?

The girl who dreamed big,

When Your Brokenness Becomes Someone’s Breakthrough

Have you ever been told or believed the lie that

For a long time, I disappeared inside a life that looked functional. A 27-year relationship. Three small