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Everyday I would feel like my tummy was in knots and frustrated with him, I would get mad at him shouting and arguing making the situation worse as when he was annoyed,mad or upset he would turn to drugs.
At this point he would ask me “what can we take to pawn shop” I would say “we have nothing everything is over there”, he would then have me hunting high and low for anything to take.
I’m here for anyone who wants to talk about there journey and how if I can help and support you so you don’t feel lonely.
I’m so glad that the both of you have found god and both of you have changed for the good. Listening to fins story and seeing what work you both have put into your life and visibly seeing the change has helped me work with my dad to get him clean. 😀