Beauty from Ashes Healing

06/10/2026

BeUNSTOPPABLE !🥰Amazing Podcast on how we all survived, overcame and healed from narcissistic abuse through my trauma program and healing power of God!

Need help healing? DM me!

https://youtu.be/sHZdEEWIZes

06/10/2026

My book on healing from narcissistic abuse is out now on Amazon and it is POWERFUL! 👉 https://a.co/d/0a34m10D

If you or someone you know is struggling from abuse, healing is possible. Through God's healing power and my determination, I'm an overcomer, and you can be too!!! ❤️‍🩹

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06/02/2026

CHECK THIS SHORT TRAILER OUT🤩

Some stories are painful to tell.

Some healing journeys nearly break you before they rebuild you.

This book was written for the ones who lost themselves loving someone who slowly destroyed their spirit… and for the ones fighting to find themselves again.

Raw. Honest. Unfiltered healing.

Our trailer is here, and the book is coming soon.

If you’ve ever survived narcissistic abuse, this story will speak to parts of you that thought no one understood.

Healing is possible......and this is only the beginning. ✨

05/03/2026

Ready to heal and join me? DM me. ♥️

04/10/2026

There was a time this felt like it would break me.
Like I’d never get over it… never breathe the same again.

But slowly, quietly, with God -I did the work.
I faced it. I felt it. I walked through it.

And now I see…
the mountain wasn’t there to stop me,
it was there to shape me.

What once felt impossible
is now something I didn’t just survive. I’m thriving!!

And who I’ve become because of it….
that’s what stays. 💔➡️❤️🙌🏻

Ready to heal? Dm me
Www.beautyfromasheshealing.com

04/02/2026

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This is the part those hand-wringing articles about estrangement seem to miss. The “trend” of estrangement is not about a lack of communication it’s about a lack of accountability.

03/17/2026

Tonight I cried.
That doesn’t come easily for me these days.

The emotions rose up strong-
sorrow, impending grief, fear of the unknown,
the ache of change…
of leaving behind everything I’ve known as an adult.

Sadness over friendships, leaving my adult children
time lost,
and wounds that still linger.

I just want to be held.
The safe, platonic, but skin-to-skin kind;
the “I’ve got you… relax” kind of being held.

And the reality is…
I don’t have that tonight.

Pain doesn’t pick convenience.
It picks need.
The need to surface,
to be felt,
to be released.

So I sit…
reflecting,
working through this tornado of emotions
swirling deep in my gut.

And maybe tonight…
holding myself
is enough.

And somewhere in all of this…
I am still becoming.