The Universe Sends Messages & I Don’t Speak the Language.
<p>My question to the Universe has always been, “Why can’t I?”. Why can’t I just be me? Why can’t I just do what I love and be who I truly am without those around me having something to say about it? When will I be safe & comfortable enough to have the freedom to do this?</p>
<p>After my parents divorced and my eldest brother was released from prison, I started to notice that I was living with junkies. It’s hard to not think in the same vein as “If you can’t beat’em, join’em” when an individual is placed in such a position. Therefore, I, too, became addicted at too early of an age. The saving grace though, was that I was able to reconnect with some sober family members. They took me in, and helped me get off of my drug of choice, heroin. I am grateful for what they did. However, all good things come at a price.</p>
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