Addiction.

Since day one, I was brought into this world with a constant reminder of addiction. My real dad left my mom,my brothers, and me before I was even born. Why? Because of a drug addiction.

Him leaving my mom with 3 kids and no help left her extremely depressed and lonely. Can you guess the end result of this negative situation for her? Drug addiction.

My brothers and I grew up with hardly any rules and we ran free and wild as we pleased. Can you guess where that road took all 3 of us?

Drug addiction and alcoholism.

I've known too many people that died too young. Ive seen the poor,the rich,the innocent, and the wicked get stuck in total bondage from their addictions.

Addiction looks ugly on the outside. Can you imagine what it does to someone on the inside?