My coming home story. 🧵
The Lord has been pulling me to share my story, so here it goes.
I was born and raised Catholic. I got baptized as a baby, went to Catholic schools and a Catholic high school. Got confirmed, went to Confession... When I was in third grade, I was a victim of ince*t. My parents never told me it was wrong and never told me any different, my mama was also an alcoholic, so I went through life thinking everything I went through was okay and normal.
This is where satan slipped in and didn’t let go for decades. I don’t remember much of my childhood, it’s a blur. Chalking that up to my brain hiding it due to trauma, because once I was out of my home.. once I ran away when I was 19 and safe in God’s hands, He began giving me dreams of my old complex I grew up in.
