Nothing Was Working, And My Friend Was

I Was Like A Clock That Had Exploded- My Springs Were Hanging Out, My Hands Were Cockeyed, And My Numbers Were Falling Off.

I Had Not Had Any Drugs For 5 Years But Then I Relapsed Again. I Have Also Smoked Nearly Everything. Every Day It Was A Battle To Recover, Which I Fought For My Son And Myself.

Nothing Was Working, And My Friend Was Dead, And I Didn't Want To Look At That.

As Long As A Person Is Breathing, There Is Hope For Them.

I'm Very Aware Of The Chemistry. It's Something You Can't Take For Granted. I'm Very Thankful For It And I Recognise The Power Of Its Reality In All Of Our Lives. Some People Don't And It's A Mistake Not To Because People Throw Away God-given Special Chemistry That's Very Rare, Very Hard To Find.