The voice of every kid hooked on drugs, alcohol or the occult joins the sad chorus "Not me! I didn't think it could ever happen to me. I was sure I could handle it.
Beatrice SparksThey have accepted me as an individual, as a personality, as an entity. I belong! I am important! I am somebody!
Beatrice SparksThis morning when I left Mom's parting words were, "Come straight home after school." Wow! Like I'm going to get stoned at 3:30โit doesn't sound so bad at that.
Beatrice Sparks