“Before I ever rose,
i shattered.”
The world shattered the illusion,
but it never
extinguished the light.
Shattered Unicorns moves through poverty, childhood abuse, motherhood, love, grief, trauma, suicide loss and starting over.
There are people I loved deeply, people who hurt me. Things I believed because i didn’t know yet that i could believe something else.
and somewhere in all of it, I kept becoming
This is the story of how.
I didn't write myself as someone who gets it right.
I wasn’t blameless.
I didn’t have the answers.
I didn't write myself as someone I wasn't.
I didn't clean up my part of the story.
I wrote myself as someone who failed. More than once.
Someone who stayed when I should of left.
Someone who left without knowing what came next.
I Loved people who hurt me.
I hurt people I loved.
And somewhere through it all, I held onto the life I wanted.
Some stories
don’t need
a better ending
They need the truth