For the women who came before me,
and the ones becoming everything they
were never taught to be.
For the women who came before me... and the ones becoming everything they were never taught to be.
For the women who came before me... and the ones becoming everything they were never taught to be.
Hi, I’m Evelyn. I’m 23. I live in New York City.
I’m a writer, a creative, and a woman of God trying to live a more intentional, obedient, deeply rooted life. One that reflects who I actually am, not who the world conditioned me to be.
By eight years old, both of my parents had passed. My grandmother stepped in and began parenthood all over again, raising my brother and me with a strength and faith that laid the foundation for my own.
Hi, I’m Evelyn. I’m 23. I live in New York City.
I’m a writer, a creative, and a woman of God trying to live a more intentional, obedient, deeply rooted life. One that reflects who I actually am, not who the world conditioned me to be.
By eight years old, both of my parents had passed. My grandmother stepped in and began parenthood all over again, raising my brother and me with a strength and faith that laid the foundation for my own.
Hi I’m Evelyn, I’m 23 and I live in New York City.
I’m a writer, a creative, and a woman of God trying to live a more intentional, obedient, deeply rooted life. One that reflects who I actually am, not who the world conditioned me to be.
By eight years old, both of my parents had passed. My grandmother stepped in and began parenthood all over again, raising my brother and me with a strength and faith that laid the foundation for my own.
As a child, I was outgoing, energetic, hopeful and ready to take on the world headfirst. By 13, I was contemplating suicide. I felt resentful, lost, and honestly deeply unloved. I spent years in this cycle of self-sabotage and neglect.
As a child, I was outgoing, energetic, hopeful and ready to take on the world headfirst. By 13, I was contemplating suicide. I felt resentful, lost, and honestly deeply unloved. I spent years in this cycle of self-sabotage and neglect.
I went from working constant unfulfilling jobs, searching for meaning and validation in all the wrong places, letting my ADHD define me and using food to cope ↓
to making 6 figures at 22, living in NYC at 23 with an amazing support system, repaired relationship with my brother and a growing relationship with Jesus Christ.
I’m not here to be understood. I’m here to be honest. To process out loud. If something I say helps someone feel even a fraction of the faith that changed my life the same way it found me, through the right people, at the right time then that’s more than enough.
As a child, I was outgoing, energetic, hopeful and ready to take on the world headfirst. By 13, I was contemplating suicide. I felt resentful, lost, and honestly deeply unloved. I spent years in this cycle of self-sabotage and neglect.
I went from working constant unfulfilling jobs, searching for meaning and validation in all the wrong places, letting my ADHD define me and using food to cope ↓
to making 6 figures at 22, living in NYC at 23 with an amazing support system, repaired relationship with my brother and a growing relationship with Jesus Christ.
I’m not here to be understood. I’m here to be honest. To process out loud. If something I say helps someone feel even a fraction of the faith that changed my life the same way it found me, through the right people, at the right time then that’s more than enough.
I went from working constant unfulfilling jobs, searching for meaning and validation in all the wrong places, letting my ADHD define me and using food to cope ↓
to making 6 figures at 22, living in NYC at 23 with an amazing support system, repaired relationship with my brother and a growing relationship with Jesus Christ.
I’m not here to be understood. I’m here to be honest. To process out loud. If something I say helps someone feel even a fraction of the faith that changed my life the same way it found me, through the right people, at the right time then that’s more than enough.