A love letter to the ones fighting monsters and the ones loving them through it. On relapse, resilience, and rising again.

She doesn’t always understand me, and Lord knows we’ve clashed but no one fights for me like my grandmother Mira. She’s the woman who raised me with grit, pride, and unconditional love. She tells me what I don’t want to hear, but exactly what I need. This is our story of headbutts, healing, and the sacred bond between two strong women who love hard and refuse to give up on each other.

What happens when your dad falls in love with someone you swore you'd never accept? This is my story of resentment, rebellion, heartbreak and ultimately, the unexpected healing that came from loving the one woman I thought I'd never call "family."