I am a victim of domestic violence.
I am the ex-wife of a batterer.
I am the non-custodial parent sharing joint custody with every other weekend visitation.
I am the mother of a backslidden son.
I am the woman who just stood up to her ex-husband and refused to be controlled or manipulated.
I am the mother who just displayed “tough love” to her son, even though it ripped my heart to shredds in the process.
I am a red-faced, snot-filled, puffy-eyed, knotted stomach, hands trembling piece of flesh.
I am VICTORIOUS!!!
I am the child of the KING!!!
I am a prayer warrior over my sons soul.
I am a WOMAN of GOD.