I’m picking up the pieces of my broken spirit. There’s shards of domestic violence my mother and her husband subjected me too. There’s a large broken piece of sexual molestation at the hands of my mothers husband and his brother and another larger piece of spiritual brokenness, abandonment by my mother, leaving me with her husband when she left him. Another piece, he had his way with me, leaving me completely broken throwing me to the wolves.
My spirit, shattered. I’m trying heal in a toxic society and pick up the pieces without injuring myself.
I’m okay.
My Journey and Thoughts 