I am a happily married mother of two great kids. I have lived all over the country. I grew up in a violently abusive home and haven't spoken to my real father since I left home at 16 years old. I have since been homeless, promiscuous, ran around with thugs, been shot at, had 2 miscarriages, been married and divorced then married again, found Jesus, watched my best friend die of lung cancer, and I have lived to tell it all.
My passion is ...
writing
I know too much about ...
you can never know to much
My parents always told me ...
to be seen and not heard
My childhood ambition ...
to be a singer
My favorite memory ...
my nanas house
Why I write ...
to share my story
My first job ...
waitress
My best moment ...
the day I left home
Stealing my innocence, thief in the night. Stealing my safety, leaving me fright. Stealing my childhood and twisting my love. Stealing my faith in the Lord above. Stealing my sanity, using my trust. Stealing my daddy and leaving his lust. Stealing the truth, and leaving these lies. Stealing my voice, silenced my cries.
More..Chris Dixon
Member since: May 2007
Articles Written: 54