Nancy B.

I had a great life growing up. My parents were awesome to me and my siblings. They were always putting us first in all situations. I grew up in the same town as many of my aunts and uncles. My addiction to alcohol began in 2018 after I lost my middle son to an overdose. I still haven’t found a way to cope with the depression. I started using alcohol to numb the pain and to put me to sleep without having a troubled feeling in my stomach. I came here  because I got into a car accident and my son and best friend thought that it was because I was drinking and they talked to my pastor about getting me some help. She knew the director at the Home of Hope and asked if I could come into the program. I hope to be able to put all of my trust into Jesus and to somehow cope without the use of alcohol or any other substance and to also learn how to  deal with my losses.