We looked like a power couple on the outside, but on the inside, our home was a living hell. I had a controlling boyfriend, and we used each other as a punching bag. The abuse that happened in our beautiful condo was the same monstrous abuse that occurred in my picturesque childhood home, but I refused to be my mother. I was determined to unlearn the self-destructive behavior I was taught. Come with me as I take you on another rollercoaster ride until GOD steps in.
 
It’s time for my story of healing to be told. #THENAKEDTRUTH saved me.