Knocking Down the Walls of Silence

A Place Where Healing Begins



And Then There was a Man Named Jack….

I met Jack when I was eight years old. I walked in from a hard day of playing outside and there he was.....just sitting at the table, talking to my mom, just sitting and talking to my mom, like he... Continue Reading →

About Me

    For the first 40 years of my life I felt like I couldn't speak my truth. I was filled with shame. Every pore of my essence was filled with a shame that didn't belong to me. I stayed... Continue Reading →

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