It was November of 1995. My life was at it's lowest point. I wasn't capable of being a mother, wife, daughter, sister or friend. I was drinking daily and even that was betraying me. I had gone to sleep or passed out I don't remember, and the next thing I knew my Nana Rose was tapping my arm and telling me to listen. She told me: "just hang on," "your life is going to go through a big change." I turned to wake my husband up, when I told him to look, she was gone. Mach 6th of 1996 My husband and I got sober, and have been since. I went to college, and my daughter is now going for her Masters, and getting married next year. Listen to your Angels...... |
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