Born Bad Revived by God

About the Book

This is my life story. Every tear is real. This is what my mother taught me was life. She taught me a lie and ruined my life. That is until I decided no man would ever hit me a second time, because I would be gone. Many times I had to leave with only the clothes on my back. Having thought I was born bad, I didn’t expect anything better. But I could run. I was not born bad; I just was not protected by my mother. Baby, this is a whole new world. I know it still happens, but now you have a fighting chance to have a normal life. It was not my fault; it was my mother’s fault. Four of us girls grew up the same way. Our lives ruined. Thank you, Mom! Ya right! I can help you.

About the Author

I grew up in a different time, almost like a different world. Bad things were not talked about but swept under a rug. I told my mom about what my brother-in-law was doing and I didn’t like it. My mom’s reply was “Well, just try to stay out of his way.” This was hard to do when he came into my bedroom while I was still in bed. Needless to say, I was trapped. What my mom taught me was that this was okay, and I did not know any better. She also taught me it was okay for my stepfather to beat me and tell me I was stupid, worthless, and would never amount to anything. This is what I carried over into adulthood, thinking this was normal. Well, honey, it’s not. And I will show you.