Fear has run my life and ruined my life and those who love me. I am one unemployment check away from homelessness, and I have to use it to pay my bills or use it to stave off dopesickness. The fear of life has paralyzed me and were it not for my child I would drive my car off a cliff. Looking at her while she sleeps...why cant I get clean for her. I know I have to do it for myself blah blah blah...but I hate myself too much. Is there a god? If so, Why would he give this beautiful child a junkie mother WHY???????