Rooted in Ash
Because no one else told it right.
Category: Before
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I opened my home in love and faith, hoping to protect my granddaughter. I didn’t know I was letting in betrayal. This is the story of what happened before the cracks began.
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It took everything in me to trust again. I had lived so long in a state of guard—shoulders tense, heart behind glass—that choosing softness felt like a kind of rebellion. I wanted this life to work. I wanted to believe that love could be safe. That he could be safe. That I could be the…