One year ago today my face lay on the hardwood floor.
My body lifeless.
My mind numb.
My life over.
I lay there asking God, why? Why? How could this happen to me? What have I done to deserve this? I had loved this man for 16 years. I had 3 babies at home, 2 of them barely a year old. I didn’t have $20 to my name. No job. No access to bank accounts. I had no dippers. No formula to feed my babies. No rent money. No car.