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"I got into buying drugs from the mafia in New York and selling drugs on college campuses. Just raising all the hell that I could at a young age."
My husband helped me a lot. He cried. He prayed. When I would go back out and do wrong again he would come looking for me. He would forgive me.
We got busted three times within three weeks. The last time we got busted was with felony possession. I was sentenced to eight years in prison.
I had never prostituted before and I was going to go down there for the first time and do it.
It was eleven o'clock in the morning, and my blood alcohol level was twice the legal limit for the State of Tennessee. My ten-year-old daughter was in the front with me, and she escaped serious physical injury, but her emotio...
By the time I got to the jail I was already ready to hear the gospel. I didn’t know what it was. I didn’t know who. I didn’t know about this whole thing of being born again. I had heard about it, but I had never really inquir...
My dad committed the crime of first degree murder on August 14, 1996, which is my birthday, and he went to prison.
It was around the half way mark of my 62 days that I literally fell on the floor, knees on the floor, put my head down on the bunk, and said, “God, I’m yours.
All of my life my family has been drug addicts, prostitutes, and different things. I didn't grow up in a very good household.
They pulled us out of the car. Made us get out of the car. They searched us and put us in handcuffs.