This memoir was painful to read. And, more than other recovery/survival stories I've read, this one impressed on me just how fragile recovery is.
This is self-published book is no literary masterpiece, but in its imperfect form it represents a feat of admirable strength. Written in prison, it's the therapeutic confessional of a woman who is struggling with addiction and recovering from trauma, abuse, and untreated mental illness. More in the style of a journal than a novel, she outlines her journey from infancy to adulthood with insight and thoroughness, documenting the many internal and external factors that fueled her lifelong addiction and self-destructive behavior.
To those familiar with the deprivations plaguing America's poorest African American communities, this story presents no newsflashes. But it's a vivid case study of how multiple factors intertwine to entrap a person (and her kids) in a vicious cycle of addiction and abuse; and it's surely a testament to human resilience.