Unmasking the Darkness: The Night I Crossed Paths with Evil
Lying curled up on broken concrete under an aging spirit house, I wondered, “How on earth did I get here?”
From Fear to Freedom: A Journey in the Red-Light District
Last week, one of my girls asked me, “Mama, what are you afraid of?” And my thoughts crystallized.
The Secret Birthday Wish: A Barbie Doll and a Shattered Childhood
It is impossible to give her stolen childhood back, but thanks to your love and support, we could grant her a secret wish…
From Anger to Action: Marching Back Into the Darkness
If only the sternum came equipped with a zipper, stepping out of the red-light district, I would have gladly unzipped my chest and shaken off my skin.
Afraid of the Light: My Girl She Ran
My girl, she ran. A wounded woman-child, more afraid of being loved than used, ran from the light and tried to find her own way in the dark.