Somewhere between motherhood, school, bills and trying to figure out who I was, something happened. I started having a life. My life. Not the life someone had chosen for me. Not the life I was trying to escape. Not even the life I thought I was supposed to have. Just…

I wasn’t looking for perfection. I was looking for normal. A normal family. A normal relationship. A normal life. After everything I’d been through, that…

People often tell survivors, “You’re so strong.” What they don’t see… is the performance. I became very good at smiling. Very good at working hard.…

Freedom wasn’t loud. It wasn’t dramatic. It arrived quietly. It looked like grocery shopping without asking permission. Buying something because I liked it. Decorating my…

For the first time in years, I wasn’t someone’s girlfriend. I wasn’t someone’s wife. I wasn’t living under someone else’s rules. I was simply… me.…

Hi, I’m Nova Leigh.
Not my given name—but the one I chose when I finally found the courage to tell MY truth.