Journal Girl’s Story
My Story – The Beginning
I suppose today will be the day I begin to tell my story. Let me start out my story with the scar. Here goes… Hi again, I’m Journal Girl and I’ve been abused. Probably not what you thought you’d see on the first ever post, huh? Well, this website isn’t for wimps… it’s for champions. … Continue reading
One abused girl sits here. And it’s me.
How do I start telling my story again? I’m not a professional writer. I only want to help you. Help anyone avoid abuse. A Man, woman, teenager, single, married, widowed, abandoned, confused, lonely, or questioning if their abused. I don’t ever want anyone else to have to endure all I’ve been through. I begin to … Continue reading
As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
Ever feel dead inside? I have. Ever feel so alone yet you are surrounded by loved ones? I do. Ever wished there was just one person who understood what you’re going through? Well, that’s where I am today. “Nobody gets it.” One night around Christmas, I was demanded to stand there and listen to another … Continue reading
The Storm will pass….
I was in the process of my divorce when a knock came on the door. It was the Police. They were there to question me on a BOMB that was found at our old house. Our old house meaning~ Journal Girl’s house with The Storm. Supposedly a Mason Jar Bomb was found outside the home … Continue reading