“With the proper boundaries, you have to give people the opportunity to become better. How would I have moved forward had someone not let me clean their house?” —Michelle
To my neighbors, my life looked picture perfect. My son's father and I lived in a five-bedroom home on several acres of land. On the weekends, we socialized with our friends, and—depending on the season—zoomed around on our snowmobiles or four-wheelers. My daughter was off at college and our son was at home.
But beneath the surface lay horrific memories and deep guilt. A traumatic childhood. An abortion I didn't want. Drug abuse. And now—a long-term relationship that was falling apart.
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