“Love knows not its own depth, until the hour of separation.” – Kahlil Gibran
I’m a complicated woman, living in a very simple Indiana town. Writing is my passion, and for the fear that other women are living with similar problems that plagued my mind for far too long, I started this page. I just want to share my personal speed bumps, how I dealt with them, and where it left me. In hopes that I reach at least one broken heart who needs to know they’re not alone.
I’m in my late twenties, the mother of a gorgeous three year old, and my life is pretty laid back. I spend time doing a lot of hair & make-up, watching serial killer documentaries, feeding my fountain coke addiction, & smoking the occasional cigarette.
My parents are both remarried to other people. I have one biological sibling. I’ve been engaged twice, but never married. I’ve had two pregnancies, three embryos, but one child on earth. I’m relatively new to Christianity, but my love and appreciation for the good Lord is vast.