by Lynn Oldshue | Apr 28, 2020 | A Southern Soul
A year after we started using again, I told my husband, ‘I can’t do this anymore.’ We walked into the Methadone clinic and we have not picked up a pill since. That was December 15, 2015. There are so many ways I have seen God working in our lives...
by Lynn Oldshue | Apr 27, 2020 | A Southern Soul
“The drug court judge sent me to Tutwiler Women’s Prison for using Methanpetamines while pregnant. I was not a meth user and had never done that drug, but it didn’t matter. I was there for six months. I had six-month-old baby and a...
by Lynn Oldshue | Apr 26, 2020 | A Southern Soul
“I grew up in Mobile and went to Catholic school my whole life. I had a good childhood. I was in a car wreck when I was 22, and had back pain while waiting tables. The doctor ordered physical therapy and gave me a prescription for pain medications. My insurance...
by Lynn Oldshue | Apr 25, 2020 | A Southern Soul
“Thank you to the Souls Family. I have said ‘Thank you Lord’, over and over today. This kind of love is overwhelming. I want a National Hug Day where I can hug each one of you.” Patrick, “The Doughnut Man” When I hit publish this...
by Lynn Oldshue | Apr 25, 2020 | A Southern Soul
“I was the Water Man and later became the Doughnut Man. I started selling drugs when I was 18. I always knew selling drugs wasn’t right, but I liked the fast income. I was taught the game from my family members from where I come from in Detroit. I tried to...
