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    I didn’t want to exist- part 1

    Hello, ladies and gents! I wanted to share a bit of my testimony (EEEEK!). It all started when I was around 15 or 16 years old, Life at home began to get somewhat rocky. Losing Hope I tried to maintain a smile through all the quandary I was finding myself in. I had numerous things that I concealed in my heart. I attended youth group services where I would pour out (cry like a baby) everything I had to fight through that week. But still, I began to get numb. I began to lose faith, hope and most importantly love became foreign to me. As things with my parents progressively got worse so…