The Women Who Helped Me Heal After Trauma
Leaving was hard—but healing was harder. The panic attacks, flashbacks, and isolation nearly broke me. Then, at my lowest point, three women—two states away—became lifelines.
They didn’t just check in. They showed up.
They reminded me that I wasn’t alone.
And that faith and friendship could still exist in the aftermath of trauma.
Faith, Friendship, and the Journey to Recovery
This is part two of my story: a reflection on healing after trauma, divine timing, and the women God placed in my path when I needed them most.
If you’re struggling, you are not forgotten. You are not alone.
