Sitting In My Chair: Life after trauma while living with disabilities

“Like a cloak of snow hides the filth of the earth our fear conceal the darkness from our innocence” – Tina MilliganI wrote my story as a way to heal. The more I wrote, the more I realized that my truth might save a life. If you find yourself in a dark place, never give up hope! I survived!! I am here to tell my story, so now others can learn from my mistakes and make better choices.During my childhood, I endured years of physical,emotional and sexual abuse which included rape andsodomy. During my teenage and young adult years, Ibattled Promiscuity, PTSD, Cancer, HidradenitisSuppurativa, Depression and many relationship problems.After my second attempt at a college degree my life settled G down for a few years, and I worked in the family business.Now I have a new battle called Multiple Sclerosis.These days, I enjoy being a wife, mother, auntie, and grandma. In my free time, I like to sit in my chair and write. I find great happiness in helping fellow warriors.