05/05/2025
Time to get real and raw. This is very personal share from behind the scenes of my life.
This month has been flippen rough, emotionally, financially, spiritually. And I reached a point where I just cracked. I couldn't take the pressure anymore. I ran a bath at 4pm, just so I could cry without my kids seeing. Why, you ask?
I cried for my younger self.
The 3-year-old praying to go home from nursery.
The 9-year-old bullied for being “fat and ugly.”
The 16-year-old sneaking into over-21 clubs, kissing boys I’d now call men.
I cry for the woman who tried to hold marriages together, got cheated on, gaslit, co-parents through chaos, and still try to be present for her kids.
I cried because I felt like an utter failure. But I also cried because I know I’m not. 💚
If you’ve ever felt overwhelmed, ashamed, alone… I wrote my story for you.
I see you. I’m with you.
Love and lIght,
Nadya
💚 Read the full, honest post on my website: https://nadyabrand.com/my-story/