Three days after our wedding, my husband turned violent over a late meal—so I looked him in the eye and made it clear he’d just made the biggest mistake of his life

session in a small town, an elderly woman named Helen approached me with a basket of preserves.

“I watched my daughter stay in a harmful relationship for years,” she said tearfully. “But today changed that. I’m going to help her leave.”

I hugged her, grateful for the impact.

Three years passed, and the program grew into a respected organization with dozens continue reading …