There comes a point in everyone's life when you find yourself deep in a hole, thinking it's the end of your life and you ask yourself how did I get here? Where did my life go wrong? Well years ago, I awoke from a drug-addicted nightmare to find myself locked in a cold dark cell awaiting sentence for the horrific murders of my friends. I didn’t wonder how I got there. I knew how I became a zombie junkie. I knew how I became another victim of the street. I knew how I got addicted to crystal meth. I knew why my first love died in my arms. I knew why my friends were dead and I knew why I was locked away. The only thing I didn’t know was how to piece back together with my shattered psyche and retrieve the drug money I stole and buried I certainly never meant for my life to go into a downward spiral, but it did, and it all began with the simple desire to be loved. This is my story...
