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The Mysterious Illness That Changed My Life

“Hmm. My story. I never know where to begin. Should I reveal the ending at the beginning? Because really, there is no ending when it comes to chronic illness.”

I was 29 when I found out I was pregnant with twins. I continued to use every 4-6 hours.: Addict didnt want to die a junkie, finally gets clean for her children because enough was enough

I had gone to Cotillion and Girl Scouts, went to Catholic school and had a family who loved me. Now I was a junkie. One time my mom hid her money in her pillowcase while she slept, and I cut it out with her laying on it. Birds fly, fish swim, and addicts use. Thats what I did. But my kids deserved for me to try.

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