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Privilege, Silence, Darkness, Love

Privilege, Silence, Darkness, Love

Today I’m sharing the truest thing I’ve ever written. It is raw, it is revealing, and it carries the arc of my life in four words: Privilege. Silence. Darkness. Love. From the outside, mine looked like a privileged Texas childhood — but privilege can also be a veil, and silence can train a girl to walk straight into danger. At twenty-three, darkness found me. Violence threaded through the days until I was sure I would not survive the next corner. Yet the prairie still called, and in time, love — steady, faithful, and true — healed me. That is the arc of my memoir, Bones Beneath the Prairie: suspense, heartbreak, prairie light, and redemption.

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Never a Victim-Always a Survivor

Never a Victim-Always a Survivor

Some stories are buried deep, pressed under years of silence. Mine begins in a small West Texas town, where the prairie stretched endless and the oil rigs marked time like a heartbeat. I learned early that family could be both sanctuary and battlefield — and that the cost of silence is often higher than the truth itself. This book is the unearthing, the laying bare of bones I once tried to keep hidden.

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When Truth Costs You Relationships

When Truth Costs You Relationships

Behind closed doors, I knew another man entirely: a man who struck me, who betrayed me, who left me in fear. Over time, those shadows hollowed me out from the inside until I no longer recognized myself. And yet, even in that hollowing, I pray I have heard God rightly in telling the truth of what I lived.

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