About

You’ll find honesty here, not fluff. Because sometimes healing looks like crying in your car after court, caring for kids when you have no strength, laughing while sipping tea on your porch, and setting boundaries that make religious people nervous. I write and share from both my battle scars and my breakthroughs.

I’m here to walk with you through the fog, help you reclaim your voice, and remind you that God hasn’t forgotten you. You’re not crazy. You’re not alone. And you don’t have to keep surviving in silence.