Alone

Imagine pillowing your head at night with the following thoughts haunting your mind:

How did I get here?
Will my family ever speak to me again?
I wish I could tuck my kids into bed tonight.
I'm such a loser!
I can't leave.
Will I test clean for parole on Monday?
I'm so hungry.
I hate my life!
I do NOT want to go back to prison!
Why do I keep doing this to myself?!?
Why can't I stop?!?
((uncontrollable sobbing))
((shakes begin))
((screaming sounds in the head begin))
Should I run?
Should I stay?
God help it stop!!

Ladies want a new life, yet their addiction is so strong, even amidst the time they come into the home they struggle with thinking clearly. Please keep these women in your prayers and consider sending a donation to help them this winter.