An addict's mother crying, as the day begins. Endless prayers are rising, her hope speaks to win. But battles are not owned by mothers on the side. And gloves may be on, but never touch the fight.
Their Addiction~My Journey- An Addict’s Mom
Their Addiction – My Journey, “Painful Truth”
Today, I admit my loss, and it's not you, it is me. My identify is gone, and my will to live is slowly dwindling to nothing. I moved from the joy of living to hate of breathing.
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Memories – Altered Perception
The character of unconditional love is a gift. It blinds us to the truth. Yet, it simultaneously exposes us to the truth.
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Their Addiction-My Journey- Addiction’s Language
Addiction is a lethal whirlwind- long before the heart stops, the individual disappears.
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Their Addiction-My Journey- When the Road Leads Home
..tonight we know that if the threat of violence lies in one's heart, it is escalated by drugs, not created by them.
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Five Minute Friday- Day 7 of 31 Writing Challenge
Today, I admitted something out loud-I am exhausted. The tug on my heart is more than I can bear. To withstand more of the same is beyond my ability.
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Their Addiction-My Journey-Grief in Addiction
Pain in addiction.
Authentic Truths 