The Real Storm

I’m Storm—unapologetic, raw, and real. My life has been anything but ordinary. I became a mom at a young age, and that decision shifted everything. I’ve walked through abuse, lies, betrayal, and heartbreak that could’ve broken me. Instead, it built me.

Motherhood didn’t ruin me—it raised me. My kids and I grew up together. They’ve seen me at my lowest, but they’ve also seen me rise. They’re not just part of my story, they are my story. They’re the reason I push harder, love deeper, and step into my bad bitch energy every single day.

This space is my journal made public—where I share the messy, beautiful, complicated truth of who I am. I’m not here to fit into anyone’s box. I’m here to tell it like it is, to show that single motherhood is more than a stereotype, and to remind every woman reading this that no matter what you’ve been through, you can come out stronger, softer, and more powerful than ever.

I am Storm. I am the chaos and the calm. And this is me—unfiltered, unstoppable, and still writing my story.