In my early years of life, I grew up in an abusive home. My father
was a good man to me when he was not drunk, but when he got drunk
he would become someone else. I will describe him as Dr. Jekyll and
Mr. Hyde. He did not abuse me but he abused my mother numerous
times. My mother finally decided to leave him and she took my
youngest brother, sister and I and we all moved to Miami, Florida
in 1973. I did not understand at the time why she made the move but
as I got older, I understood. Many things happened in my family
during our life here in Miami. As I got older, I began to seek God
for answers to many of my questions about why bad things happened
to my family. It was many years later when I saw my father again,
but he was a different man. I knew he was different - not because
of something he did but because of something that was allowed to
happen to him.
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