I was not born out of love, but out of revenge—a living testament to defiance. A bastard in the literal sense, a revenge baby if I’m being brutally honest. My life began in chaos, shaped by circumstances beyond my control. But pain has a way of forging clarity, and through it, I learned a profound truth: life offers two choices—captivity or enlightenment.
 
For years, I chased love in all the wrong places, mistaking manipulation for devotion, lust for connection, and self-sacrifice for loyalty. I lost myself in a web of betrayal, teetering on the edge of destruction. But the devil, smug in his game, underestimated one thing—my will to rise. Just before the abyss could swallow me whole, I did the unthinkable. I chose myself.
 
That choice was my rebirth. No longer a prisoner of my past, I reclaimed my power, built my own boundaries, and rewrote my worth on my own terms. From the wreckage of heartbreak and deception, I created something sacred—The Pussy Policy—a personal code forged in pain, strengthened by resilience, and rooted in self-respect.
 
This is not just my story. It’s a manifesto for every woman who has ever been broken, betrayed, or made to feel like she is not enough. It is for those who are ready to stop surviving and start mastering life on their own terms.
 
So, here’s to you—to your strength, your healing, and your power. Because the world doesn’t define your worth. You do.