P.o.v. of an addicts journey. Perspective obtained from walking miles in all manner of shoes, rubbing elbows with success while becoming intimate with failure, pain and self loathing. Here we will explore what the grass on both sides of the fence feels like under the feet. Explore what kind character and compassion can be forged from the fires of hell, the blessings born of scars and the light the shines only after a darkness that is capable of torture, trauma and death...and mostly..the kind of soldier required to survive such a thing....