As a survivor of abuse and neglect, I am on a journey of sorting out the whys and hows. My life began in the midst of turmoil, but will end in peace and serenity because I choose not to be a victim, but rather I choose a journey of healing the unseen scars of my childhood. I write my story because some events are too painful to speak of. I write my story so that others who are beaten and betrayed will realize that they are not alone. I write my story because it needs to be told for me and others like me. I hope to give children the gift I did not have: enough trust and hope to live again.
Insanity can be hidden in a house where abuse thrives. It may sound perplexing, but to an abused child, the treatment that she endures is expected. It’s “what’s for dinner” in a sense. Later in life when she has opportunities… Read More ›
Everyone thinks of changing the world, but no one thinks of changing himself. … Read More ›