Distorted Images of Perfection

I slumped in front of the counselor with a full-on ugly cry, confused and struggling. A few short months after my ex-husband and I had separated, my counselor asked me how I saw myself. I didn’t know how to answer her. Shamefully, apart from my ex-husband, I grappled to define who I was. She challenged me to discover my identity as a …

Distorted Images of Perfection Read More »