Last night as I was getting ready for bed, my eyes happened to fall upon a picture of me with my mother and sister. It was a family photo taken about 18 years ago (it feels strange to say it was that long ago). I was maybe five or six years old at the time. I really looked at myself...me, as a child...


And I just started crying...

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who am I?

My name is Gracie...

and I am a survivor.

I am a survivor of child sexual, physical, and emotional abuse.

I am a writer.

I am an artist.

I am a photographer.

I am me...

and I am healing.

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