When I was a little girl, I dreamed of the things all little girls dream of; a white picket fence, a dog in the yard, two cats in the house and a loving husband and children. Little did I know that I would never be able to have children and would experience one husband after another, all ending in divorce. I have been married eleven times to seven different men. I married two of my husbands three times each. How does a preacher's daughter end up divorced eleven times, attempting to end her life more than once and desiring the iniquities of life? Like most women, my problems began with men.

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