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Hey Stalkers!

I was talking to a person I (used to) know--this estranged acquaintance of mine--who said that they have friends who screenshot segments from my blog and social media postings and send them to this person. I thought, "hmmm, I wonder who the mole is?" But also, I wonder who has that kind of time to (not) follow someone on social media but to stalk them and pull pieces from their writings, out of context, and send them to someone who clearly has a fractured relationship with me. Like, with that kind of time, I could sleep an extra hour or two every day! But I digress.

I welcome all to my very public blog and social media pages. I don't share anything that I don't wanna share. In fact, I keep much of my life very private, for my safety and sanity. I write my story because it's healing--because it's freeing. I open the world to some of the most intimate moments of my life because I know that vulnerability is contagious--that transformation is not to be hoarded but shared. Don't be silenced by those who are uncomfortable with how your testimony makes them feel. Get over the feeling that you're being unfair to others by speaking honestly about an experience that transformed you. My writing and my sharing are my testimony, and that testimony might be the catalyst for someone else's breakthrough. Live your testimony and your healing the way you choose to!

I welcome you, stalkers and haters, perusers and browsers. Take your time and get acquainted with Mia Michelle McClain. She's soooo efffing fabulous, I swear! Maybe, in all your messy ways you might become acquanited with your breathrough.😎

Cheers

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