The Story That Must Be Told

As I look back at my introduction and slowly began reading each chapter, I am amazed at all that Ive endured some things not written. There were many times I wanted to give up, but I am so grateful for being a mother who refused to lay in bed and die, not wanting my children to come in from school and find me lifeless after all the alcohol Id consumed. I would press my way downstairs while asking God not to let me die.

Thank you, God, for Your grace and mercy which has seen me through so man...