{"product_id":"book-k0tn","title":"Four Seconds to Heal","description":"\u003cp\u003eWith a new life in a new state and more money coming in than Miguel and I had ever imagined possible, you might have thought I’d arrived.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cp\u003eIn a way, I had. Twelve years clean. Two thousand miles away from the old life I’d once lived. Money in the bank. Now when people met me, I looked like a respectable housewife, not an ex-felon.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cp\u003eBut life, she has a way of throwing curve balls. Especially, since distance and time hadn’t given me any magical coping skills. On the contrary, without drugs, I’d turned to any other substances I could use as a bandage when I felt scraped up.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cp\u003eAnd I felt scraped up a lot.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cp\u003eMy leg still hurt constantly. My husband had taken a job in a city out of town. And my daughter was struggling to find her footing in adulthood.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cp\u003eSo I smoked like a steam engine and drank like a fish. I got angry at the smallest provocation, and raged at anything bigger. My life, once again, was beginning to pull apart at the seams.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cp\u003eIf I was going to survive, I needed more than a quadruple shot of espresso and a pack of cigarettes.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cp\u003eI needed, somehow, to find my way home. \u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e***\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eEnjoy the beautiful conclusion of Laura's story in part 3, Four Seconds to Heal, Indiana.\u003c\/p\u003e","brand":"Findaway World, LLC","offers":[{"title":"Audiobook","offer_id":49422061535536,"sku":"BDk0tn","price":3.99,"currency_code":"USD","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0879\/2784\/9264\/files\/665357-k0tn-Square.jpg?v=1736170359","url":"https:\/\/downpour.com\/products\/book-k0tn","provider":"Downpour","version":"1.0","type":"link"}