Breaking the Cycle started with a prayer for my children. I was repeating a cycle that had occurred time and time again. Realizing I no longer wanted to be a product of dysfunction, let alone my children, I started to cry out in prayer for help in hopes of raising my children in a normalized environment. I needed direction and guidance of the unfamiliar, and was willing to become broken in order to be a blessing to the future generation. After experiencing several heartbreaking events in my life, I knew I could become a better version of myself: be greater than my circumstances. I never...