tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33193324.post1791596086788211616..comments2023-10-29T06:43:59.105-07:00Comments on Lance's Soul Searching: The PrecipiceLancehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03136394638938010555noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33193324.post-27913996721879596362007-11-29T10:30:00.000-08:002007-11-29T10:30:00.000-08:00This makes me sad and brings back memories. My dad...This makes me sad and brings back memories. My dad was a drug addict, and we never knew what awaited us when we or he got home. I defined fear in two ways: normal fear, such as fear of spiders, etc. and fear of my dad. I spent most of my life terrified of him. This is what addiction can do to families. And the sins of the father are visited on the children. I know I married a man whose father was an alcoholic because I needed someone in my life who understood what it was like to grow up in this kind of hell. Even now, the two of us struggle for individual wholeness as a result of this kind of childhood. My heart breaks for your dad.Enemy of the Republichttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17342253341470198835noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33193324.post-74877455812472733892007-07-19T09:16:00.000-07:002007-07-19T09:16:00.000-07:00Hey Lance,My name is Lance also and I have a faith...Hey Lance,<BR/>My name is Lance also and I have a faith based site at Http://Lanceeh.blogspot.com . Thanks for your inspiration & faith!<BR/><BR/>Lance Eh.Lance Eh.https://www.blogger.com/profile/17758230822796141186noreply@blogger.com