kidnapped drugged and tortured by an unsub, got addicted to heroin after being drugged by said unsub, held hostage and forced to cooperate with a cult leader, exposed to poison that almost killed him, watched someone commit suicide in front of him, watched the love of his life get shot, shot in the neck protecting someone, had to take care of his schizophrenic mother who slowly forgets who he is, neglected by his father, framed for murder and put in jail, kidnapped and almost used as a sacrifice for a cult, held at gunpoint, and cat adams…..
Faith in God is not a trend for me. Nor an excuse used in desperate situations. I Stand in it blindly, proudly. In moments of triumph AND in moments of defeat.
His.
I’m in the bathroom getting ready for work and my baby calls me in the room. I come in there and she’s patting the bed next to her like “lay down”. I’m like mommy has to go to work. She said “no, lay down”. Lord knows if I would’ve laid next to her I would’ve called off 😂