I’m not garbage. Nothing more than a reminder of trauma.
I AM ME!
Don’t define me by him.
I'm me.
I’m a woman, daughter, wife, and mother.
I have a family. I love my children and my God.
Time could heal you, but your decision will be permanent for me.
I was conceived in rape.
(this is not a personal story, but it could have been)
Check out Rebecca Kiessling's page and I'm linking with G-man for a Friday Flash 55
530. Uplifting music in the car on the way to work
531. Precious stories about life
532. Having my heart broken by my son (it keeps me humble)
533. Friday
531. Precious stories about life
532. Having my heart broken by my son (it keeps me humble)
533. Friday