Eventually, after years of talking… I got really tired of talking. I was tired of recounting the horrors of my childhood to people who didn’t really try to hide the fact that they didn’t really care.
So.. I stopped talking. It was all fine and dandy at first but then I started to have stomach troubles and I started to have anxiety and bouts of depression.. I didn’t like the person I was becoming.
I wasn’t okay with how I was feeling so I made my mind up that I had to find a way to solve it for myself.
This was the beginning of a very long, rewarding journey that I’m still walking today, as I write this.
When I started down this path, I felt alone and like I was the biggest mistake to have ever graced this Earth.
Now, I know that I am here for a reason.. (you are too, by the way) and that my existence is on purpose. I have so much to offer this world… (you do too, by the way). It hasn’t been easy.
I’ve got a free Facebook community called “Defeated but ready to thrive 25+ women” where I am helping women just like myself, walk the path I’ve walked. In there I have a free program that walks you from feeling stuck to freedom. If you'd like, head over and join us... if you're not quite ready, no biggie.