Historias de Drugaddictions

Nick and Cassie are like fire and gasoline together, but he can't seem to get enough balls to leave. He knows he's no good for her, and vice versa. They only bring each other tears and sorrow. Can he leave? Will he, even if he can?

I grew up with a tough childhood, but now I'm living with the person i love the most. We might be going through some tough times, but I know that we can get through it.

My name is Jenny, this is my story about growing up in the 80s dealing with abuse, drug addictions and trauma, to my pressent day...ive been told im many things i'm useless , I'm pathetic, this was only recent, when really you go through the hard stuff, its something you do not tell to those supposedly closet to you..at the time, you dont think to let people know of the things that happen to you, you just keep going refusing to break.. small mindedness comes in many forms especially when you choose to write your story...I dare those who have been hurt to write not only does it leave room in your soul to breathe... but it frees you to move forward we were never meant to carry around hurt, but set it free.. I was once told I could never be broken this is where I get the idea for the title of my book. ... much love this story isnt pretty.. But its mine.. .

Oh no, please! Not again. I need you daddy, you promised you'd never leave. But you have always said that to me. I've been trying to set you free. Dad you and mom are all I need, not together but here with me. Dad you told me you'd never go back to being that guy, you'd never again would say goodbye. What if one day you die, just to get that one last high? Dad you see, I need you here, my siblings and me. I love you each step of the way, please don't take your breathe away. Come on now dad, you always use to say, be happy, go outside and play. Just imagine this day, you pass away. You leave my sister and brother and me struggling to smile. Tell me dad was the drugs worth the while? -Callista Paul (Personal experience)