Every scar tells a story. Some are visible, others are hidden deep within us — but all are reminders that we have survived. My personal journey is filled with both pain and purpose. I became a teen mom, battled addiction, and spent years in and out of jail. My self-defeating behaviors uprooted my family and left behind emotional scars that took years to face. For a long time, I lived in survival mode — but I’ve learned that survival can turn into strength when you choose to heal.
Today, I call my journey S.O.S: Scars Open Stories.
Each scar represents a lesson learned and a door opened — not only to my own healing, but also to the healing of others. Through my work as a storyteller, I share how transformation is possible even after trauma, addiction, or shame. My life once revolved around broken choices, but now it revolves around restoration, purpose, and community.
As a Storyteller in Residence with the Trauma-Informed Network and Resource Center, I use my voice to remind others: never give up, even when life leaves you with scars that feel too ugly to show.
Those scars are proof that life didn’t stop — and neither should you. Healing takes time, grace, and courage.
Through storytelling, I’ve learned that what once brought pain can now bring hope. When we tell our stories, we break stigma, we build bridges, and we let others know they are not alone.
So, if you’re reading this and carrying your own scars, remember:
Your story matters.
Your healing matters.
And your scars might just be the key that opens someone else’s door to recovery.