Thank You
I've been going back and forth about this post for some time. I wasn't sure that it was fitting for the first entry, but Facebook memories made the decision for me, this event in my life is the soul reason for this blog to exist. I've left out the names and I'm sorry but right now vivid details are a thing I use to make my therapist earn her fee. A year and a half ago I was in a bad place. I was married to a toxic man who verbally, emotionally, and financially abused me to the point of making me sick. I felt trapped. He had alienated me from most of the people who tried to get close to me, minus a few friends who were strong enough to stick around, but he did try his best to get rid of them too. I couldn't afford to leave and every time I thought I was getting close to being able to go, something would happen. I was scared to go home, but scared to not be at home because he would destroy anything I held dear or would turn this attention to my children. I could