“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

* love * Messy * Loss * Starting over * becoming

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* love * Messy * Loss * Starting over * becoming 〰️