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The Day I Almost Quit It All


There was a day when I sat in my car, key in the ignition, hands shaking. I had just left another courtroom where I was spoken over, disregarded, and dismissed, as if my truth was a burden.


I questioned myself. Not just whether I could keep fighting, but if I wanted to. I was tired, mentally, emotionally, financially. I didn’t want to be “strong” anymore.


But then I remembered why I started. For my peace. For my freedom. For my son. For the version of me that finally realized she deserved better.


Quote from “Becoming a Boss Bitch” book:

“Sometimes strength is just the decision to show up again tomorrow.”


Sis, if you’re on the edge…BREATHE! You are not broken. You are becoming.

 
 
 

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