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The bright beams of the sun wake me up into the beginning of a lovely Sunday. I catch my shower, quick until the kids awake. Exiting the toilet my day gets brighter as I see the rays of my children smiling. I walk over to cupboard, and catch a bag of cereal. I then shout "Who wants cereal" "I need toast" Yells Aaron. So I get the toast and the cereal. My day becomes even brighter, as I look and say "good morning" to my amazingly beautiful wife. We get all of the kids ready for church. What a start to such a wonderful day. However life hasn't always been this rosy and beautiful. My kids ' manner of living was much different than my youth growing up. At age fourteen, we were the biggest marijuana dealers in twon, and I had been smoking marijuana for a couple of years. I found such power and enlightenment from drugs, however, that would not last for long. As I got older, and the further I got into the drug world, shadow seemed to accompany me where I went. Everything started when I was twelve years old. For me visiting Marijuana in my home wasn't uncommon. I'd always see my uncle sitting on the sofa together with all the Wizard in hand smoking his green golden delight. At that age I had been a really curious boy so I asked Tom "What's that stuff like?" . He responded " You are gonna sit here and smoke , if you prefer it you are able to endure, and if you don't you never need to do it again." So I tried it, and in the time I loved it. From there on out, life as I knew It got real crazy. My freshman year of high school I started selling drugs for my uncle. I had a group of friends and we all were promoting the marijuana. I was also prescribed Ritalin and that I figured out that I could also sell that also. Drugs became so important to me tha...