12/29/2018
How do you know where to go when you have nothing but disdain for where you’ve been? Haunted by memories of abuse and neglect, hurt is all you know. Every step feels like hot coals beneath your fragile feet as you step forward into the unknown. No path to follow, no map to show the way; you can only pray that your future looks nothing like your past and that every step left to take brings you closer to where you belong.