Join me as I dig into the world of narcissistic Christians—those holier-than-thou folks who make Sunday service all about their personal highlight reel. From humble-bragging prayer requests to Instagram-worthy baptisms, we’re here to laugh, rant, and unmask the gospel according to Me, Myself, and I. Perfect for anyone who’s ever thought, “Is that a halo, or are you just shining your own ego?” Tune in, and let’s get spiritually petty together!

The pain I endured as a child because of my mom shaped much of who I am today. It wasn’t just about the difficult moments—it was about the confusion, the longing for understanding, and the emotional scars that stayed with me over the years. Growing up, I faced challenges that stemmed from her choices, her struggles, and the relationship we shared. While there were moments of love, there was also hurt that left a lasting impact. This story is about navigating that pain, finding healing, and learning to reconcile the past while striving to break the cycle for the sake of my own children.

There are many sides to me, but the side that allowed others to hurt me is permanently closed for business. I've already hurt myself enough by trying to bury my pain. While I can’t change the past, I can absolutely decide how I want to feel—and more importantly, how I don’t want to feel anymore. This is my journey to reclaiming my power, setting boundaries, and choosing healing over hurt.