Conquest Lead Journey

But that’s going to take time. But I feel nudged to just start writing it. Without stress of “ what’s the perfect way to document this?”

I’ll come back to perfectionism another time. There’s so much material there!

Squirrel.

Back to this story. It’s one of healing generational/ancestral trauma, abuse, loss and disregard. I can only tell it from my point of view, so it begins with a little girl who saw God on the street when see was around 6 years old.

Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Chile, what? Yes, I know. But that’s my truth.

Fast forward, but prepare to be rewound, to me today, July 1, 2025, my mother’s birthday. Forty one years old and undergoing the most massive shift in my healing. There are time I couldn’t have fathomed I would be healing along side my mother, in the most radical of ways. But here we are.

I have to tell this story, because it will help others. It will inspire hope. It was hopefully inspire folks to have boundaries. It will highlight both struggle and glory. But most importantly, I have to tell this story to free my soul.