PHOP Parents Helping Other Parents

Stories

You are not crazy. You are not alone.

A quiet place for parents to write down what happened.

One of the cruelest parts of this whole thing is how isolating it is. Everybody looks at you like you are exaggerating, like you are bitter, like you are "high conflict." You start to wonder if maybe you are. You are not.

This page is going to fill up with stories from parents who went through something similar. Names can be real or not — your call. Details can be specific or vague — your call. The only rule is: tell the truth as you remember it. If you want to publish it, use the form below. If you just want to write it down so somebody reads it, use the form below.

Share your story

The button above opens your email client with everything you typed. We are doing it this way, on purpose, to start — no database, no tracking, no "we have your data now." As soon as PHOP can afford a proper intake form with encryption, we will upgrade it and say so out loud.

Published stories

Coming soon. The first story going up will be the founder's, in the form already published on the About page. Yours could be next.