Three Years Later: A Quiet Kind of Healing
We don’t see eye to eye on some things—deep, foundational things.She’s 16 now, standing stubbornly in her beliefs, making choices I don’t always understand and can’t fully support. And that’s hard.
21 Mar 2025 13:58
We don’t see eye to eye on some things—deep, foundational things.She’s 16 now, standing stubbornly in her beliefs, making choices I don’t always understand and can’t fully support. And that’s hard.
14 Mar 2025 14:41
It’s not the end of the world. But as parents who’ve already lived the consequences, we know it’s one step closer to something worse.
22 Feb 2025 09:22
Today, I’m volunteering at my daughter’s high school—another moment in the constant juggle of work, parenting, and faith. I work full-time, managing a demanding job, yet I make it a priority to stay engaged in her world. Not just as a bystander, but as someone who shows up, even when it’s complicated.
1 Feb 2024 05:21
I've always been close with my daughter and after being locked up for 3 years, she did not want to come share my home with me. She was going into High School, into teen years right out of COVID. I realized very early in the reconnection that she had some very irrational thoughts and was holding me at arms length - multiple people told me "seems like she doesn't trust you". So I started on a journey to rebuild that trust and reconnect with my only child.
1 Jan 2024 05:30
From Struggle to Strength – The Story Behind Healing GroundLife has a way of taking unexpected turns, and sometimes those turns lead to places we never imagined we’d go. For me, that place was a 65-month prison sentence. As someone who had never historically taken risks, the idea of being caught up in a conspiracy charge and being separated from my young daughter was unimaginable. Nothing weighs heavier than being powerless to help the emotional toll it took on my 10-year-old daughter, Healing Ground is the result of that journey—a mission born out of faith, pain, love, and a deep desire to help others facing similar challenges.
30 Dec 2022 14:24
There was a time (back "before") when my daughter split her days between two homes—mine and her dad’s. Half the nights, half the spare time. A rhythm we had built, a balance we had found. But when I got locked up, that balance shattered. She was the one who suffered. Too young to understand and then handling a crisis time with COVID.