All Yours
Broken.
Twenty-five years old, freshly divorced, drowning in shame and secrets I couldn’t confess to anyone back home. My ex-husband’s betrayal had shattered something inside me, left me questioning everything—my worth, my desires, my faith. I’d grown up Catholic, lapsed hard in college, but the guilt still clung like damp fog. When I found Blackwood online—a non-denominational retreat run by a former priest who specialized in “soul restoration”—it felt like a lifeline.
No judgment. No dogma. Just healing.