My Big Ugly Secret

The Big Ugly Secret Today I learned something that shook me to my core: I am the product of incest. Even typing those words feels heavy, confusing, and honestly—gross. My first reaction was disgust, but then the compassion came too. My mother was just a child in this situation, and when I think about that,Continue reading “My Big Ugly Secret”

Childhood Trauma

I made a promise to always be the best mom I could possibly be because that was the main puzzle pieces missing in my life.   The presences of a mom has always been a sore topic of discussion for me.  My biological mom had me at 17-years-old.  She was freshman in college and worked aContinue reading “Childhood Trauma”

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