by Lynn Oldshue | Oct 17, 2018 | A Southern Soul
“My mom became a photographer and that is how I got into photography. I remember spinning around in a little green dress and riding my bike really fast because my mom was doing a stop action class. When I was little, I dreamed of changing the world and thought...
by Lynn Oldshue | Oct 16, 2018 | A Southern Soul
“My father was into weed and cocaine and abusive to my mother. He had a children’s photography studio at home and behind the studio was a hidden door that led to a room with two freezers full of cocaine. My mother was a bartender and daddy played music in...
by Lynn Oldshue | Oct 15, 2018 | A Southern Soul
“I had good parents who got along well. I watched Jerry Springer and wondered how could those ladies be so dumb? I thought domestic abuse only happened to trashy people. I never thought it could happen to me. I met my first husband in college and it proceeded...
by Lynn Oldshue | Oct 14, 2018 | A Southern Soul
“I am 43 and have been holding all of this inside for so long. The abusive relationships started when I was in 10th grade. I got pregnant the next year and my baby’s daddy was my abuser. He found a branch that fell off a tree, peeled the bark off, shellacked it,...
