I’m 25 and have two beautiful daughters. I had a healthy childhood and graduated high school early and went to college on a basketball scholarship. After a sports injury, I was prescribed pain medicine and got addicted. I got pregnant and didn’t finish college. My addiction grew worse. Everything came crashing down. I was incarcerated on a drug charge. I’ve lost my kids, their father and my parents. At first in jail, I was angry at everything. But I now know I let drugs fill a void for love. I’m content today now that I’m forgiving myself. My dream is to be a mom to my kids and to finish college.