In May 2005, my life was altered drastically. We take for granted the simple words such as 'I love you,' but I appreciate them all.

I pressed the volume [of the TV] to maybe 60. Nothing, ... I ran outside to my truck and honked the horn. Nothing. I ran back inside and dialed a number on the phone. Nothing. Then I started breaking down in tears and screaming and I couldn't even hear myself scream. That's when I knew there was a problem.

She did some research and found me a specialist.

I know God is working on me. I'm on a personal journey. I believe God wants to be the only voice I hear right now. I know I will be all right.

I'm innocent. I feel like I'm being railroaded.

Jacki-O proved you far from a fighter/ ... I'm not gonna come at you, I'm gonna come at your ghost writer.