Hi, my name is "Angel" and I am a "mother." I remember growing up, what I wanted 'to do' when "I grew up" changed several times but what I wanted 'to be' didn't. I always knew that I wanted to be a mommy. But, who would've ever thought that when I grew up, I'd be a drug addict. Mother and drug addict don't even roll off the tongue with ease in the same breath. Being one leaves no room for the other. Dealing with the guilt and shame of abandoning my family was even more difficult than the los...
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