My name is sun. I live in a not so great home. Sure everything looks fine from the outside. Nice house. Nice cars. Nice tech. But deep inside is something else. Something dark and cold. Nobody is perfect but some a lot less perfect then others. And those who seem perfect are hiding something. In our case it’s all the toxicity. We look perfect and happy but that couldn’t be farther from the truth.

I come from an abusive home. Verbal and emotional. It’s not the worst it could be but definitely bad. But I wouldn’t call the CPS for my life. Not because I’m scared of the change or any of the other common reasons not to call its because I have people to look out for and if your here your probably one of them. I’ve made it my job to help as many people as I can even if it’s from a distance or by a simple hug and saying “I care about you. ” it matters. One small thing can lead to a lifetime of hope. What’s important to know is that your abuser isn’t going to change. The first step to recovering/getting the hell out is to know and accept that fact.

I. Care. About. You.

You are the reason I’m here. I’m here to help you though everything and help you be the best you can be. Your amazing no matter what you believe.

Over the next few days I will post more of my story and coping mechanisms to help you be the best you can be. If you need help sooner or would like to share your story you can always email me Here or leave a comment below. I promise to listen and to keep closed for you. Thank you.

Stay awesome. 💕