Life has never been easy, not even as a child. But where does all that heartbreak and loneliness leave you? I am constantly at war with my own inner thoughts, questioning everything I do or say. Foster care, homelessness, literally every kind of abuse from in utero to into my twenties, I have experienced so many things that aren’t fair. I don’t have many friends, childhood pictures, or anyone really from my childhood. I have worked my butt off to get where I am today, but not without struggles. This is just me and my thoughts trying to find a way to process and perhaps find community along the way.
A Thought Whispered Loudly... 