I was on an unexpected journey that transcended the whimsical tales I usually penned. My son, Trey, had taken a dark turn, ensnared by the seductive muse of addiction. I grappled with despair as Tr...vizualizați mai multeI was on an unexpected journey that transcended the whimsical tales I usually penned. My son, Trey, had taken a dark turn, ensnared by the seductive muse of addiction. I grappled with despair as Trey's laughter turned hollow and his eyes lost their sparkle. I watched helplessly as my once-happy child spiraled into chaos. But I was no ordinary mother. I clung to hope like a lifeline, refusing to abandon my son to the ghostly specter of addiction.In the depths of Trey's struggle, I discovered my own resilience. I poured my heart into a memoir-a raw, unfiltered account of our shared battle. Through tear-soaked days and desperate prayers, I chronicled Changing Eyes. My words became a torch, illuminating the path for others. My memoir isn't just a story; it's a battle cry. I hope that no other mother will hear the same cries of anguish as I had. Instead, I offer a lifeline-a testament to the human spirit's unwavering strength. Through my words, I have become a beacon of hope for those navigating similar storms.Changing Eyes isn't just a book; it's a lifeline extended from one mother's heart to another's. ❤️vizualizați mai puține