Survivor Story 5: Above All Else I was heard…
I confided in my son’s pediatrician. His face grew ashen and implored me to seek the help of the Women’s Alliance (WOMA). “Your son is not growing up in that environment,” he said.
Survivor Story 2: I finished his control over me
Your muscles hurt. Your lungs hurt. Your skin hurts. Lastly, your heart hurts.