Confident. Independent. Happy. Secure. For the first 32 years of my life, I was all of those things. Then in the middle of the year of 2014 - and half-way through our 4 year adoption process - God began to break me.
Instead of feeling confident, I was in a constant state of anxiety. Instead of being independent, I felt like I was falling apart. Instead of being happy, I was continually on the verge of tears for no known reason. Instead of feeling secure, I was overwhelmed by fear. When I...
Published on February 06, 2018 07:14