My son was given to me as a gift from God in the middle of an abusive relationship, going south and losing the home we had built together. I felt my world was coming to an end. Little did I know, at the time, my world had just begun. In the middle of disarray all around me, I found myself not alone.  In the middle of my heart break, I found there was still room for me to love. For me, the gift of motherhood was not a fairytale dream, but a deep impenetrable bond that my son and I share in both the good and difficult times. 

Going through a difficult time? Feel like your world is crumbling? We’d love to walk alongside you if you find yourself in a similar situation. Make a confidential appointment by calling 812.941.0872.


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