the other side of logic

My Journey: From Darkness to Light

Growing up in the stunning hills of East Kentucky, my childhood was a mix of breathtaking beauty and heartbreaking pain. The gorgeous mountains couldn't hide the scars of abuse I suffered at the hands of those I trusted most. Back then, I had no idea those tough years would lay the groundwork for a life filled with incredible challenges and ultimately, inspiring triumph.

At just 16, I thought marriage would be my ticket out. By 19, I was a mom of three, tossed into parenthood way before I was ready. The years that followed brought even more pain as I turned to drugs to try and dull my hurt. A 23-year marriage ended in divorce, leaving me alone to pick up the pieces of my choices and face the ghosts of my past.

But even in the darkest depths of addiction and depression, a spark of hope flickered to life. Becoming a grandma to ten precious little munchkins gave me a sense of purpose I'd never known.I discovered the healing power of creativity. With a pencil in my hand, I started designing coloring books and writing, using art and words to pour out the pain that had been bottled up inside me for so long.

Just as I began to heal, my body turned against me. Diagnoses of lupus, epilepsy, and esophageal cancer threatened to snatch away the fragile peace I'd found. But I, forged in the fire of adversity, refused to let illness define me.

With a fierce determination I never knew I had, I enrolled as a full-time student at the University of the Cumberlands. Now in my senior year, I'm chasing a double major in psychology and social work, driven by the passion of the redeemed. My past no longer haunts me, but instead, lights my way forward.

My story is one of mind-blowing resilience. From the shattered pieces of a childhood lost, a warrior has risen. I am living proof that no matter how dark things get, the human spirit can find a way to not only survive, but thrive. Through my art, my education, and my unwavering dedication to helping others, I've taken my most painful experiences and transformed them into my greatest strengths.

As I stand on the brink of graduation, already working and conducting surveys to help those who are suffering like I once did, I am a living, breathing example of the power of redemption. My life is a beacon, shining bright for any soul trapped in the depths of their own personal hell. I am a testament to the fact that healing is possible, and a life of purpose and meaning awaits, no matter what you've endured.

So, if you're in the middle of your own storm, hold on to hope. Keep pushing forward, even when it feels impossible. Because the other side of pain is a life of breathtaking beauty and purpose. Trust me because I'm living proof