Breaking The Cycle
Growing up I always knew that I wanted to be a mother. Not in the “I am a woman so have motherly instincts” type of way either, but a feeling of genuine admiration for those who nurtured, cared for, comforted, provided, and made meaningful memories for their children….a GOOD mother. The only problem was, I myself did not have a GOOD mother, so how was I supposed to become one myself? You see, I grew up in a dysfunctional household. [...]