The mission of justexhale.org is to raise awareness of the STIGMA associated with Mental Health in our society and its crippling real-life affects by speaking openly of harsh truths.
I began this website in 2019 when I figured out that I was a targeted victim, now survivor, of human trafficking.
The evil intent is real and my stories are true. I hope my experiences will help someone else in some way. That could mean securing space for an emotional support dog to be able to be with their owner while in a shelter. Most will only keep your dog in a kennel with whatever diseases might occur for your dog. This can also, often mean cutting through the red-tape. I've been there, I've been humiated. Repeatedly. [couldn't care less] Let me help you avoid those unnecessary panic attacks.
I know how it feels and nobody experiencing trauma should ever be subjected, further, by state & FEDERAL human resource corruptions.
Welcome.
My experiences deprived me and my now sixteen year old son of years of even visitation since he was nine.
He is sixteen now.
Those years are gone.
But my son and I are stronger than ever.
He understands.
Read that again.
He helps me.
He knows I live with PTSD and alcohol dependency every day.
So far we are winning!
My captor has been out of my life for years now.
I escaped this abusive, controlling malignant narcissist and I could not be happier.
I'll never forget the days where I paid $4 in quarters for gas in my Dodge pickup.
I remember shaving my head because my appearance was my ONLY weapon.
I have been disowned by my own family and lost millions.
But, I don't care.
It was EVIL money to begin with.
I became a single mom of two at age 22.
I already had my AA in Visual Communications from the Art Institute of Seattle in hand.
I waited tables in green poly full-time at Denny's on Denny Way while attaining it.
That Denny's has since been scraped.
No regrets in any way for holding off on my career.
I have raised AMAZING human beings.
So much physical and mental abuse began when my father abused me as a toddler. I am searching to heal and also tell other survivors a simple sentence that is really hard to say.
"It is not your fault."
Unfortunately, society typically blames victims relentlessly.
These predators do everything and anything they can to know your situation. They do this by many questions with a bomb of admiration [which is fake] and showering compliments.
Everything they say is very reasonable sounding.
Every question is carefully crafted.
Predators smell "weakness".
My captor was a family friend and I knew him for 16 years before he targeted me. I've missed years of my son's childhood directly because of this evil, judge bribing man.
To date, he gets off scot-free.
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