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255 pages, Kindle Edition
First published June 23, 2014



This isn’t just my story, the story of a broken woman who lost her way. It’s also the story of my children, the men I loved, and the friends who were more family to me than my own. This is the story of us all, all our fates intertwined. And for that reason alone, pain and death be damned, I wouldn’t change a thing.
Was it possible that without our mistakes, we wouldn’t have become the people we were meant to be? And if we hadn’t made the choices we made, what would have become of us all? Would we still have somehow ended up in the same place?Dorothy has made many mistakes in her life. Choices she’s made have not only effected her, but her family, her children. She never expected to fall in love with a married man. Never expected to later fall for his ‘brother’. Her life didn’t turned out the way she imagined it would. But it’s her life. She’s living it and after years of living in seclusion, just her and her son, she’s finally going back home. Back to the guy she's left behind. The guy she chose- the guy she loves.
I wasn’t always broken; we are all born pure. It is our journey that burdens us and leads us astray. Our mistakes that beat us down and cover us in guilt and shame, burying us a little more with each successive hardship. It is up to us to dig ourselves out, to come to terms with our faults, to embrace not only our imperfections but those of the ones we love, and to once again find the path we strayed from.
Life was made up of moments, big ones and little, the good and bad, dark and light. We never remembered the gray, the times in between, but instead only the moments that had the ability to transform us in some way, affect us so completely that the memory would be forever etched upon who we were, who we are, and who we would become.














"I wanted to live the fairytale—to become someone’s everything and anything; his princess.
I wanted my happily ever after...
There was only one problem. By fifteen I found myself pregnant. But I’d never found my prince..."


This isn't just my story, the story of a broken woman who lost her way. It's also the story of my children, the men I loved, and the friends who were more family to me than my own. This is the story of us all, all our fates intertwined. And for that reason alone, pain and death be damned, I wouldn't change a thing. -Dorothy









Life was made up of moments, big ones and little, the good and bad, dark and light. We never remembered the gray, the times in between, but instead only the moments that had the ability to transform us in some way, affect us so completely that the memory would be forever etched upon who we were, who we are, and who we would become.
“there was only one who could steal your soul, that untouchable, unreachable place inside you that existed only in your mind, that warmed and cooled, fluttered and shook without rhyme or reason, and make it theirs forever. Someone who could take your breath away with just one look, who makes all those past secret smiles and glances from afar pale in comparison to the way he looks at you.
...I’d forgotten how exposed and vulnerable that look had once made me feel, yet at the same time,how wanted. Needed. And excited.
How free.”
