Everwoven

<p><strong style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>This isn't a survival story. It's what comes after.</strong></p><p></p><p><em style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Everwoven: A Memoir. A Reckoning.</em><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)> invites you into the long aching aftermath of trauma-the part most stories skip.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>In fragmented vignettes raw inner dialogue and poetic reflections Megan doesn't just tell you what happened. She lets you into her mind as it unravels remembers resists and rebuilds.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>This book doesn't offer a before-and-after arc or a neat conclusion tied with a bow. Instead it brings you into the in-between-the place where healing isn't linear and becoming whole means learning how to live alongside what hurt you.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>You'll meet Little Me. Teen Me. 20s Me. 30s Me.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Each version of Megan was shaped by childhood sexual abuse emotional neglect intimate partner violence and years of self-blame.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Present-day Megan sits with them now-gently fiercely sometimes unwillingly-and tries to piece together a self that feels worthy of care.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>What sets this memoir apart is how deeply it lets you in. Not just into the facts of what happened but into the </span><em style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>emotional embodied experience</em><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)> of surviving it-and trying to live in its wake.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>This is a story told from inside the mess not after it's been cleaned up. It's a reckoning in real time.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>For the ones who've asked Was it my fault?</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>For the ones who kept smiling so no one would see them falling apart.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>For the ones who feel like healing might be a lie because they're still hurting-</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>This book is for you.</span></p><p></p><p><strong style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Content Warning: </strong><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>This memoir contains references to childhood sexual abuse (CSA) intimate partner violence (IPV) suicidal ideation and emotional neglect.</span></p><p></p>