07/04/2026
THE TRAVEL BAG
I am a survivor.
I came to this place of safety as part of my rescue from abuse. Although my surroundings have changed, my mind is still tormented by painful memories. I tell myself that I am safe, yet my body continues to carry the trauma of what I have endured. Some days, I still want to run.
The advocates here have taught me how to breathe again, how to quiet my fears, and how to release the trauma that has held me captive for so long. I have found new friends who support my recovery, and for that, I am deeply grateful. Slowly, I am learning how to love myself again.
I received news that a program in another state has a place for me. It is another step toward healing, another chance to begin again. I must be brave and trust this is the right thing to do.
Today, I am packed and waiting for my flight to board. Everything I own fits into one travel bag—a few clothes, some personal belongings, my journal, and a pen. It doesn't seem like much, but inside this bag I carry something far greater: my hopes, my dreams, and the possibility of a new life.
Others may see me at the airport and think, She's going on vacation to visit family, or maybe she's traveling for work. But the truth is, I am leaving behind my old life and stepping into a new one.
Ahead of me is a new home and a new way of living. The road before me is uncertain, and I will need courage for every step.
So I whisper a simple prayer:
God, help me trust that You are guiding my steps. Lead me into the beautiful future You have prepared for me.
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