All I asked was: “I’m going to be moving soon, so we need to figure out how that will work with the kids?” Simple question, right? 😭 Somehow we went from: 🤷🏾‍♂️ “You can get them.” to 😒 “You don’t exist to me.” to 🤦🏾‍♀️ “I’ve gotten used to you not getting them.” and FINA

Lately I’ve been realizing something about myself… I feel EVERYTHING deeply. People. Energy. Changes. Emotions. Things left unsaid. And when something doesn’t make sense, my brain will analyze it from 47 different directions until I can finally make it make sense. 😭 For the longest time, I

Imagine asking me to sign passport paperwork so you can take our THREE children out of the country… Me: Okay, where are y’all going? 🤨 Him: You’re not included, that’s why I feel like I’m getting pushback. SIR???? 😭😂 You don’t know WHERE you’re going yet, but I’m supposed to sign first

I’m learning to accept my circumstances for what they are, even when they don’t match what society says is “normal” or “acceptable.” I understand now that acceptance isn’t defeat. It doesn’t make me any less of a mother just because custody was taken from me — it wasn’t earned. I’ve poured my he

Lately, it feels like I’m being attacked from every angle — mentally, emotionally, spiritually. The devil is working overtime trying to shake me, disrupt my peace, and drag me back into a version of myself I fought so hard to grow from. But I refuse. I’ll never go back to being the broken gir

Lately, I’ve been feeling a quiet kind of confidence — the kind that doesn’t need to be loud to be real. I’ve started loving myself in a way I never have before… and it feels sacred. But the journey here? It wasn’t soft. It wasn’t pretty. It was hidden behind closed doors and quiet tears. On t