Not Pregnant

I often wonder if I would have kept every pregnancy test I've ever taken, how many there would be.  My husband only knows about the ones he was home for.  I never told them about the ones I secretly took when I was alone; because I just wanted all of the digital "Not Pregnant" to … Continue reading Not Pregnant

Gone.

  The hardest part about dealing with mental illness as a Christian is the taboo that I must not be saved enough if I'm still dealing with depression.  I must not know Christ enough if my suicidal ideation is so prevalent.  I should probably pray harder if I'm still dealing with sometimes crippling anxiety.  And … Continue reading Gone.

She Warriors

When my husband got assigned to McLennan County I did not know what that meant for me.  If I would have known that moving to Waco would take me through a journey of healing I wouldn't have put up such a fight.  I knew nothing about Waco other than the fact that some sort of … Continue reading She Warriors

From His Eyes – The Confession

From the very beginning of this journey I knew I wanted my husband's perspective.  Not just because he's my husband; because I value him.  I value his words, his opinion, and his outlook on life.  He is so wise and a man of few words.  I wanted his side of who he sees in his … Continue reading From His Eyes – The Confession

The Confession.

I have always been an open book when it came to my life and my past.  I've never been one to hang my head in shame or deny anything that I've lived through.  But, after being deceived into sex trafficking a second time I made a promise to myself to never speak about it openly.  … Continue reading The Confession.