Broken But Blooming

So here’s a snapshot of where my journey began, and some of the women who set me on my way. There were men too, of course, but those are stories for other times. This post is about us girls, our beginnings, and our heritage. I have more than a few thoughts on all of this, but let me just start at my beginning. So this is me, with my Nanny, my Grandmom, and my Mom. Four generations and counting.