Oklahoma Biker - The Riders Ragazine Jan - Feb 2016 Issue | Page 9

Wanda Watson: Changin’ Lanes sometimes. I still wonder how I ever took that road to hell. BUT, I made it back to Heaven in one piece and I’m still kicking dirt on the top part of the ground today. My career is great. My kids are great. I’m someone’s grandma times 3; I have a beautiful home and wonderful husband I NEVER thought I’d have in my life. I’m rich; not in money, but in love and life. Positive begets positive and I don’t entertain negative thoughts or negative thought patterns anymore. No more pitiful me. I look for my miracle everyday and if I don’t find it, I keep looking because I wasn’t looking hard enough the first time. Forgive yourself, let others forgive you or not; but say your sorry’s and keep it movin’. I did my part, that’s all that matters. It’s a selfish program so let the chips fall where they may. Some will come back around, some won’t, some don’t need to and cannot enter my world ever again. I’m okay with that, so they need to be too. So, here’s to my next lifetime of clean living. Thank you to my blood family and my Fort Smith family for putting up with me. You were all there for me as I took this step into my reality life that was always there waiting for me to come home to. The words I remember most was my mom saying “welcome back.” Amen & Hallelujah; IT WORKS IF YOU WORK IT, ONE DAY AT A TIME! Wanda Watson Twenty years ago on October 13, 1995 ~ I quit doing meth. Seems like yesterday and most of the time like forever. I’m living proof that it “works if you work it.” “One day at a time” is more than just saying, it’s a way of life and thank God He and others that loved me, TRULY LOVED ME, helped me find my way out of that dark painful pit that kept me in denial for so many years. I’ve never really talked about my sobriety birthdays before other than in meetings or with personal friends and loved ones, but I thought 20 years clean from dope was worth sharing. Being an entertainer it was very easy to obtain anything I wanted or needed dope-wise for at least half of my career. Free is free, didn’t matter what it was, I ingested it &/or snorted it. Like they say “them damn they sayers” 10 ft. tall and bullet proof. I trafficked, I carried guns, I was a full blown outlaw going and hanging with people I shou ]