About

I’ve been on a journey to understand how and why my mind works the way it does. I grew up with a loving, surrogate family, but it was a bitter-sweet situation when faced with child abuse. The imprint it left on me has not been erased – but it can be reprinted into something else.

Survivors carry scars, but at least we survived.


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