This a beautiful story of how two women found Hope through a devastating abusive experience. I love the way their lives and healing have been knit together.
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If I told you my story….you wouldn’t believe parts of it. You wouldn’t believe it because there are parts of it that I still can’t believe. Situations I put myself in. And kept myself in.
There are a handful of days that were turning points. Days that are forever burned into my soul. Unforgettable. Days that changed me.
Codependent is as codependent does.
I am full of joy for not to be in that time and space anymore. And how odd it is to say, I am grateful for this time because during my darkest day, God sent people to walk along side me. GOD MET ME WHERE I WAS AND WALKED ME OUT.
Of all people I have met on this journey there is one person who stands out. One who understands where I have been and how I got there like no other. She walked in my shoes…
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Hope Shack 
Mar-I know about unbelievable stories, and I see the hope in your words. Keep fighting to be who God made you to be. Keep being transparent. Keep reaching out – to God and to other believers.
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Thank you! I will for sure because being in that place again will never happen again!
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