It was time for my annual two week vacation and I was so happy to be getting away. I needed to get far away from temptation and go visit my big sister Rene' in Florida. I was so looking forward to driving to Pensacola by way of New Orleans. A friend of mine was coming along and we were two young girls on their first road trip without "adult" supervision, watch out.
My journey from a scared, broken, ashamed girl to the proud woman I am today.
If you are pregnant and scared, or if you have chosen adoption for your child, of if you just need someone to talk to, who has been where you are now, please feel free to contact me.
RMuellerWhite@yahoo.com
Saturday, February 19, 2011
In the meantime
My whole life didn't revolve around Ray, but don't tell him that. I did do other things, I was a "functioning addict". Like I said before I volunteered as a firefighter and an EMT, and I also had a job. I loved my job. I was good at my job, and it was a wonderful escape. At work I was smart, and strong and competent. I was an electrical apprentice. All I ever wanted to do was follow in my Dad's footsteps and become a Union Electrician. By the time I left Ray it was 1996 and I was a second year apprentice, and my journeyman loved me. He was like a second dad to me and he took me under his wing and taught me so much. I will always have a huge spot in my heart for Tommy. I see him every now and again, and I know he won't be around forever, so I always thank him for having so much confidence in me when I had none of my own.
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