Freedom Run

For so many years the pain of the past was like an invisible chain; the links of that chain being reminders of childhood trauma. Those links, bound so tightly together, would allow her to be an active participant of daily life, but kept her tethered to a wall of shame.

She tried to find the key to freeing herself from that wall; but each time, she’d feel the familiar tug and realize she wasn’t going anywhere.

Who knew a pair of sneakers would be the beginning of deliverance?

This memoir is about so much more than running a race.