There are three areas in my life that the enemy has used to try to take me out; I am the daughter of addicts, I was an addict, and I have loved an addict. It is in these areas that have broken me the most and it is in these areas that God has given me a wonderful testimony of his love, healing, and power.
I was fortunate to be raised by my grandparents. However, not having my parents in my life as they should have left me with a void in my life as a child. I was hurt and I didn’t feel loved or wanted. That pain then turned into anger to protect my heart. Carrying this hurt as a child led to me trying to fill that void with the things of the world as a young teenager and then followed me into my adulthood. I chased men and sexual conduct to feel loved and when that didn’t fill the void I turned to drugs. My journey with drugs started in the 9th grade. By my senior year, I had been addicted to meth for two years. However, because I was able to graduate 23rd in my class with every color rope you could earn around my neck, no one knew I had a problem. This carried on into my adulthood. I eventually stopped using meth but continued using marijuana, alcohol, and pills. I was a functioning addict. I was able to raise my children, continue in college to earn my Bachelor of Science in Human Services from Gardner-Webb University, and had a wonderful career managing group homes for adults with disabilities. I was able to maintain this lifestyle for so long that I thought I had it all together. Proverbs 14:12 says that “There is a way which seemeth right unto a man, but the end thereof are the ways of death.” I was headed towards death.
I was married and the marriage was a very abusive marriage. I suffered multiple types of abuse in this marriage for 7 years. I finally left the marriage with a bag of my clothes and started over. Because I was still filling voids with the world, I quickly got involved in another abusive relationship. There were times when I was sure I wouldn’t make it out alive. Once again, I turned to the old habit of using meth. I ended up losing my career, losing my home, and losing custody of two of my children. On January 3, 2017, I failed a drug test with the court that then ordered no contact with my children. I had hit rock bottom. Soon after that I ended up in Rutherford County Detention Center due to failure to appear on pending charges. I went in on March 16, 2017. Seven days later Kriss Landry with Abounding Grace Ministry came in to do her weekly Bible study with the women inmates. God had sat me down in that jail cell away from what I like to call the hustle, rustle, and bustle of the world so that I could hear His call to me. On March 23, 2017, I heard that call and surrendered my life to Him. I have not looked back since.
On January 3, 2024, I celebrated my 7 years of deliverance from all substances! Praise God! All the glory goes to Him!