Because I grew up with a substance abuse user — I’ve lived the pain, confusion, and questions that come with loving someone who’s trapped in addiction. When I sit across from those women, I see my mother. I see what could have been… and what still can be through God’s grace.
Sometimes I think, what if one word I say helps a woman realize, “My child is going to grow up without their mom if I don’t change?”
That one awakening moment can transform an entire family, a neighborhood, even a community.
I often wonder what life might have looked like if my mom had gotten clean — but now I get to bring that hope into the room for someone else’s daughter, someone else’s child who’s still waiting for their mom to come home.
“God uses the healed to help heal others.” — 2 Corinthians 1:4