God, do you see me?! The words echoed from my heart to my head, eventually making their way through my lips in a shaky, audible whisper. ...

Trauma. I think my therapist said it best. “Trauma is like a bomb.” Indeed. A bomb that goes off right in the middle of life— leaving n...

Recently I laid down my child’s healing. I just let it go. *hold your judgment here* Something strange happened over the last few months...

Maybe God isn’t good. Maybe He doesn’t really love me. He must not see me here. He must not care about my heartache and anguish and strug...