I Didn’t Recognize Myself

“Oh, Stefanie. I didn’t even recognize you! How are things with the new baby?” “Things are chaotic, but good. We’re good.” After hearing myself reply, I immediately thought, Wow, I …

Loss & Redemption

When I was 15-years-old I was raped by a family friend. At 15 I was naïve, immature, and still very much a child. I was so naïve in fact that …

Not Healed, But Healing

If you were peek in at my life from simply what I have been writing recently, you would think that my life seems great. We are getting out as a …