How I found my way home

When I was twenty years old, my sister passed away. Losing her changed me in ways I am still learning to understand. Grief does not end when the chapter closes. It quietly becomes part of the person carrying it. Her life and loss taught me how precious time is, how deeply love can remain after someone is gone, and how important it is to show compassion to people facing their most painful moments. 

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I also found the courage to leave an abusive relationship. Getting out was a long process of rediscovering my strength, rebuilding my sense of self, and learning that love should never require someone to become smaller.

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Then I found my fiancé...

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With him, I discovered a love that feels patient, safe, and genuine. Together, we began building a family and welcomed our son, Jasper, into the world. Motherhood has changed nearly every part of me. I has made me softer and stronger at the same time. It has filled my days with beautiful chaos, interrupted thoughts, iced coffee, tiny hands, and a love greater than anything I knew was possible. 

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Becoming a mother also helped me recognize what I want to do with my life. I decided to return to school and pursue a nursing degree. Balancing motherhood, college, and everyday responsibilites is not always easy, but I want my son to grow up knowing that it is never too late to begin again or choose a new path. 

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