Pictured above: Tiffany, me, Rheanna. This story occurred in 2016, when I was a young mother, married to my first husband, still living in Georgia. I’ve spent the last several months trying to write this, because it has been on my heart, but it never came out right. I don’t think I could ever truly do her justice.
Rheanna’s Story
“So. Do either of you be…
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