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My name is Tammy Ashcraft and I was born and raised in Arkansas. I have
one sister that is 20 months younger than me. Our parents divorced when I was two or three years old and we lived
with our mother afterwards. When I was eight, she met and married a man named Merle so we moved to his house in
a town that was 45 miles away. As time went on, he began abusing me for a few months, probably less than six. When
I told my mom she began to move herself, my sister and me out of the house. We were in another house for two nights when
Merle came over to get some paperwork. When Mom got back outside with it, he shot and killed her. My sister
and I eventually moved in with our Dad.
Our dad wasn’t accustomed to having
us live with him so he was still set in his ways and not home very much. My sister and I, had to take care of
ourselves a good bit of the time we were at home. By the time I was ten and my sister was eight we could run a
household with the exception of anything that required a car. My dad wasn’t necessarily bad, he just didn’t know
how to take care of children, especially ones that had just lost their mother. Time went on, I seemed to struggle through
school, not caring about myself or anything I did. I didn’t care about doing a good job in school, if I completed my
work, or if I did any school work at all. In 1993, when I was 17,
my dad married a lady named Linda. They were married a little over 20 years. After I graduated from high
school, I started college. I went for about a year and a half. I moved in with my aunt when I was 19.
At that time I went to a vocational - technical school. I lived in an apartment that my aunt provided for me so
I wouldn’t have to make the 100 mile round trip every day.
While I lived in
this apartment, I began to drink almost
daily. My dad is an alcoholic so I thought to myself that it was my destiny to be one also. It seemed that
no matter how much I tried, I could not be addicted to alcohol. This experiment went on for about six months.
I graduated from the vocational school and moved in with my grandmother. I lived with her for a few months and
then moved in with an acquaintance of my aunt’s. This woman had a husband and three children of her own.
She gave me the impression that the reason I was there was so that she could rehabilitate me. I was too blind
at the time to see how much of a manipulator she was. I ended up quitting my job to take care of her kids just
so she wouldn’t kick me out. She had brainwashed me so much that I believed that I had nowhere to go.
During this time, Linda and my aunt were checking on this christian girls’ home in Louisiana called Mercy Ministries,
a place where girls ages 16 to 25 can go for free and receive counseling and learn about God. I owe both of them
many thanks for making me go to Mercy Ministries. I spent 14 difficult months there. It was there that God
pulled all the scales off my eyes, and believe me I had many layers, so I could see Him for the first time. I
left there in January 1994 to come to Lee College, I graduated with a Bachelor’s of Science degree in psychology.
The best part of my life was about a month after graduation when I fell in love in June 1996 with my beautiful wife
Kristi. We have been together for over 11 years now. I am so thankful for what God has brought me through.
It wasn’t fun going through everything. It is a great blessing to look back to what God has brought me
through and come out victorious on the other side.
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