I used to think the only side of the coin I had was pain. Addiction. Shame. I flipped it over, and it was just more of the same. Dope on one side, destruction on the other. It didn't matter how I spun it every day felt like heads, I lost. Tails, I die.
Some of y'all are stuck because you think your story's over. You've accepted one side of the coin as all there is. But I came to tell you: if you're standing in the trap house or sitting in the pew we have a solution for you