I don't know where the next conversation will take me.
Maybe it will be in a church.
Maybe around a table with a book club.
Maybe in a college classroom, a community room, or somewhere I haven't even imagined yet.
But wherever it is, I hope I can bring the same message with me:We all have darkness.
Darkness comes in many forms, but so does hope.
And sometimes, hope begins simply by knowing someone else survived.
If my story can help someone feel a little less alone, then I will keep telling it.