Moving_Mountains Survivor 2 Thriver 💜

 Today, 6 years ago I wrote a poem which will be featured in my book. It was written in my car on napkins and was a goodbye to the life I use to know.  I was full of fear and tears and needed to express myself.  I was moving to Calgary Alberta in hopes of a new life and a new start. I read the poem an it emerges a lot of emotion. I remember how lost I felt, how hopeless everything was and how I felt even the police who were supposed to support and help me only disappointed.  I was moving the first week of May. I was starting a new job May 6th and was terrified. My mother came to help me move. She arrived and we spent time packing and cleaning. This time of the year helps to empower me, helps to to believe in myself, and appreciate my journey. This journey I felt was the only way to escape my abuser. He was on multiple changes for abuse towards me. I had been so lost and scared that I stayed but I was also scared of the unknown.  I am grateful for my journey as I...

IT'S BEEN A MINUTE   It has almost been a year since I had decided that I was going to blog.  Life passes and changes. I would still like to blog and would love to say that I will be more consistent, as consistency is something I harp about regularly, but I feel this will be an ongoing battle. My life has gone off routine and has had many positives and a few bumps. Updates  * I am still minimally working my online business as a side income. -If you are ever interested and wanting an extra income stream, please leave me a message.  * I have been having some medical testing and going through some procedures; however, things seem to be quite positive. It is unknown what is causing some of my health concerns. This often leads me to believe that it is my body holding trauma and being use to living in the flight or fight. I live a calmer life, and remove myself from drama. I choose to surround myself with people who breathe life into me. I in hopes, make them feel supporte...