Today marks three years since I found those tormented videos. The videos that shattered my demented world. My adoptive father, Tim, decided that values and respect towards not only women in general but towards his […]
My Story
September 8th, 2016 was like any other day. I crawled out of bed, still in my Cracker Barrel uniform from the night before, and managed my way to the coffee machine. As the coffee was […]
December 2020, something…
“What the fuck is this?” I flipped the envelope back and forth. I instantly recognized the handwriting. My mother’s handwriting. My once shattered heart exploded in my brain at full force. All the memories hit […]
Your Voice Matters
I’ve been quiet for quite some time. The truth is I’ve been struggling. All I can say to you in healing is just fucking hard in certain moments. So fucking hard. Like, drop to your […]
Just Thank You, Mom
I really truly miss you today, Mom. My heart aches for you actually. And sadly, I don’t think that feeling will ever disappear. Whereas you, I truly believe you are happy to live in your […]
Brittian is Mental 