People see the chapters.
What they don’t see are the nights spent reliving memories I thought I buried.
The tears behind the keyboard.
The healing behind the words.
The courage it takes to tell the truth.
Carried By The Game isn’t just a book.

What they don’t see are the nights spent reliving memories I thought I buried.
The tears behind the keyboard.
The healing behind the words.
The courage it takes to tell the truth.
Carried By The Game isn’t just a book.
thank you for being part of this journey.
When I first started writing Carried By The Game, I wasn’t sure if anyone would read it. I wasn’t sure if people would understand the pain, the lessons, the survival, or the healing behind the words.
But chapter by chapter, post by post, you’ve shown up.
Thank you for every read, every share, every comment, every prayer, and every word of encouragement.
This story isn’t just about where I’ve been—it’s about where I’m going.
Many people see articles, statistics, and news stories and never realize there is a real person behind them.
As I continue sharing my journey through Carried by the Game, I’ve been reflecting on how many young people have experienced trauma, survival, and struggles that the world never fully understands.
What helped you overcome one of the hardest seasons of your life?
Was it faith?
Family?
A mentor?
There’s something nobody talks about when you’ve been through trauma…
Sometimes survival changes you before healing ever gets a chance to.
People see the hard exterior.
The attitude.
The silence.
The way you move.