for the ones who struggle
Mom’s friend from the cartel is trying to better his life. He’s trying to get clean and figure out ways to build a life for his family, but he’s struggling. She’s been trying to help him recover like she did, from drugs and from his overall lifestyle.
This morning she said, “I'm going to have him read your book of short stories. I think it will really help him.”
“How so?” I asked.
“It will help him see his life through the eyes of his little girls and how being in and out of prison has affected them.”
I shrugged. Then I said, “I can give you a copy for him if you think it will help.”
Her eyes went watery and she said, “Can you do me a favor? Can you write a note in it for him? Something to encourage him or to make him see his potential?”
So, I opened a copy of From the Dust and wrote, “Dear Freddy”...
When I wrote this little book of short stories and my full-length memoir, I never thought about how they could reach the people like Mom, the ones who struggle with addiction, who make the wrong choices even though they know the right ones. I never thought I’d be writing letters to the cartel.
At first, I wrote these stories for me because I needed to get them out of my heart and memory in order to make sense of them. Over time, that self-service spread into hoping they’d reach children who have parents with addiction struggles. Children like me. I hoped these stories would help them see that love can exist even the dark places, that we can’t fit the ones we love into a box, and that love comes in many forms.
From the children of the struggling, I hoped it would spread even further — to all of us who are learning to forgive, to love, to accept. And it’s clear to me now that it also includes those who have struggled themselves.
I am so grateful for my life, for the stories I’ve lived, and the ability I have to share them. I hope my full memoir can make its way out into the world one day and can also leave a positive mark on the people who need it. But for now, this little book of short stories is a beautiful start.