As a mother, nothing hurts more than knowing that your child has suffered and feeling powerless to protect them. My daughter experienced something that changed our lives forever. Even though there was a report and an investigation, there was not enough evidence for accountability. That reality is something I carry with me every day.
Now the person involved wants to be part of her life again, and the thought alone makes me physically sick. It brings back fear, anger, and memories I have tried so hard to cope with. People who have never lived through a situation like this may not understand, but when your child’s safety and wellbeing are at stake, every instinct in you wants to shield them from further harm.
I am not driven by revenge. I am driven by love for my daughter and by the responsibility to protect her. My only wish is that her voice, her feelings, and her sense of safety are taken seriously. She deserves peace, healing, and the chance to grow up without fear.
This is also one of the reasons I have been so quiet lately. I’ve been carrying a lot behind the scenes, trying to stay strong for my daughter while dealing with emotions that are difficult to put into words. If I seem distant or less active than usual, please know that I am focusing on what matters most right now: protecting my child, supporting her, and finding the strength to get through this chapter of our lives.