I’m not God, a therapist, or a trash woman—I don’t recycle people who treated me like I was disposable.

Some of these men are hoping we’ve forgotten who they were. Or worse… hoping we’ve forgotten who we are. The truth is, they’re not sorry.

I did for the plant what I had to do for myself: support, nourish, heal, restore. And just like me, it’s coming back stronger.

I have done everything in my power to protect myself and my children from further abuse, yet the legal system continues to fail us….

There comes a point in life where you realize that peace isn’t a luxury—it’s a requirement. As I reflect on the journey that brought me...

This Christmas, I’m celebrating more than just the holiday season. I’m celebrating the end of a year that has challenged me, changed me.....