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                                                     Curtis E. 
                                                    I can remember as a small 
                                                      child watching as the adults 
                                                      had fun, the laughter would 
                                                      fill the house. This is 
                                                      easy for me since we were 
                                                      poor and most of the time, 
                                                      things were glum. With the 
                                                      loud voices and smoke, the 
                                                      smell of alcohol was very 
                                                      strong. I quickly learned 
                                                      to associate the smell and 
                                                      sound of music with happiness. 
                                                      I learned that in my family 
                                                      this is what we did to have 
                                                      fun and celebrate. I would 
                                                      spend most of my life trapped 
                                                      in this childish understanding 
                                                      of reality.  
                                                    Alcohol and drugs consumed 
                                                      my life. After 7 prison 
                                                      terms, loss of 2 children, 
                                                      3 marriages, countless firings 
                                                      from jobs, gunshots, near 
                                                      death experiences, and stab 
                                                      wounds, respect for myself 
                                                      had come to an all time 
                                                      low. I felt that death would 
                                                      be a blessing to end my 
                                                      soul’s cold, empty 
                                                      and agonizing pain.  
                                                    After my last arrest and 
                                                      facing 6 years in prison, 
                                                      I was given Prop. 36. This 
                                                      was the beginning of the 
                                                      rest of my life! I was given 
                                                      the chance to change my 
                                                      future. In treatment I learned 
                                                      to deal with my child abuse, 
                                                      both mental and physical, 
                                                      the loss of loved ones and 
                                                      the anger and self-destructive 
                                                      mentality that had caused 
                                                      me a lifetime of pain. Most 
                                                      of all I learned how to 
                                                      make good decisions and 
                                                      to care for others. I learned 
                                                      to help rather than hurt. 
                                                     
                                                    I, and my life, have changed 
                                                      so much! I have contacted 
                                                      my daughter whom I had not 
                                                      heard from in over 6 years. 
                                                      I have a new family that 
                                                      loves and respects me, a 
                                                      14-year-old stepdaughter 
                                                      who goes to meetings with 
                                                      me and is proud to call 
                                                      me Dad. Wherever I go people 
                                                      walk up and start talking 
                                                      to me, when 8 months ago 
                                                      they would have run.  
                                                    I thank God and Prop.36 
                                                      for giving me a chance instead 
                                                      of throwing me away! Now 
                                                      I am a productive member 
                                                      of society. I have helped 
                                                      my daughter bring her grades 
                                                      up from C's and D's to all 
                                                      A's and 2 B's. I also secretary 
                                                      meetings, pickup other recovering 
                                                      addicts for meetings and 
                                                      do 12-step calls to help 
                                                      others who are still suffering. 
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