A legacy of love, faith, and resilience.
Called to write. Chosen to share.
Commissioned to testify.
As Wayward Daughter(s) unfolds, you'll step into the lives of three women.
These women are my mother, my daughter, and myself, each shaped by the pain that came before her. Our stories span generations, beginning with my mother, Marie’s birth, an alarming entrance into the world in 1942.
What follows is a legacy of trauma that left its mark on every woman in our line and the grace that eventually set us free.