I am the wife of a sex offender. This is no suprise to my readers. I love my husband, very much. I have forgiven him for the past which he has paid for. I have forgiven him for any hardship his past may have on our family. I am a loving wife, but I would like you to know that I am so much more than that.
I am a devoted daughter of our loving, forgiving Father in Heaven.
I am a caring, adoring mother of two daughters and an incredible stepson. My children are 11, 8, and 3 years old. A majority of my life revolves around them, teaching them, protecting them, nourishing them, and nurturing them in every way I can to ensure positive growth physically, mentally, and emotionally.
I am a photographer, modern-day abolitionist, a social networker, a ball player, a sports fan, a cook, a maid, and a taxi driver to name a few more talents I have.
But, despite all of this, at the end of the day, my husband is still on the sex offender registry in Maine. At the end of the day, I need to take extra percaution to make sure that all of the windows and doors are locked, that our family is safe. I have to be there for my husband, because I know that all of the anguish and worries I have, he endures them 100 times more then me.