From Trauma to Freedom
In that moment, my body was no longer mine; I couldn’t move or speak. He didn’t speak either. The only sound was his heavy breathing...
From Trauma to Freedom
Walls Break Down, the Sun Comes In
To Return to Myself
The Anatomy of a Warrior
The Great Betrayal
At the Start of My Journey
The Street Artist
Exhale and Recover
An Innate Survival
The Lonesome Battle
More Than the Struggle
Survival of the Innocent
Forgiveness Is the Attribute of the Strong