The Beginning of the End
As a boy, my father would beat me for no reason. You have no idea how much pain this caused me. I began to hate him and I remember telling him that one day I would kill him. I meant it. One day, when I was much older, he tried to beat me and I punched him in the face. I was just so angry and I’d had enough of his beatings.
Addiction, Cocaine, Crack cocaine, important days of my life,