Dear Jessica — On 13 years recovery

Dear 13-year-old Jessica,

I’m sorry your soul hurts so much today. That you’re lying in bed between sleep and nightmares and you’re afraid to get up. 2004 is a hard year, but I’m so proud of you dear one, because today it is 2017, and you are alive.

13 years later, and you are alive.

The day that I found God

The day that I found God

I have begun asking God ‘Where are you?’, because I cannot understand a God who watches people in agony and does not help them. This is how I found Him.

10 Years

10 Years

Ten years ago I was strong, brave, resilient. But today, largely due to TWLOHA, I am stronger, braver, gentler, more resilient and more compassionate.