My mother remarried when I was 5 years old to a man everyone thought was great from outward appearances, but in reality he was actually terrible. I started being abused by my step-father when I was five and a half years old and it lasted until I was seven years old. …show more content…
I grew up and learned more about what happened when I was so young. I learned forgiveness and I’m working on reconciliation. I talk to my biological mother now. She is 3 years sober and on her medication and doing so well! I could not be more proud of her and how well my mother is doing! I am in contact with all of my biological family from both my mother and my father’s side. I don’t know what happened to my stepfather, nor do I dwell on that as much. My present and my future are my focus now. Can you judge me by my cover? I hope some of it you can. I hope I have grown stronger and more compassionate so others can see that in me. But, I also know that I am still not ready to unveil the other side of my cover – the hidden story. My cover is important to me. I still don’t want to be judged by it.
Everyone has a story, a heartbreak, and something they do not share. We all have a “paper cover” over the hardback front of our story. One day I hope I will be able to take off my paper cover and be proud of my story. I know two adults who were foster kids and are now millionaires and leading a change for the foster care system. I want to be that type of inspiration too. I want to be proud of how I took my past and shaped myself to be a person that can positively change others lives too in the