Follow my voice! 

It all started with a story.  One where a little girl didn’t have a voice.  She was the one who listened and didn’t have much to say, or so she thought …

Fear stole her words,
Abandonment shaped her language,
A lifetime of conditioning that left her numb.

It all began with a pivotal event.  It was mine.  And so it begins.  The words begin to flow.  From a lifetime of pain in a world as a shadow. A voice shaped by a dream.  

It’s all a journey, there is pain, love and hope.