Jennifer was a mere beginner in the New Life program
when she arrived at what she thought was the defining moment of the experience.
Just two days after moving in to Champa House, she was reunited with
her daughter, eight-year-old Aundrea. “I didn’t know what
to expect when I got here,” she says. “All I knew was I wanted
to be somewhere where I could have my daughter back.” Separated
for nearly a year, they had seen each other only intermittently as Jennifer
struggled with legal troubles and moved in and out of drug abuse rehabilitation
programs, while Aundrea stayed first with her aunt in Indiana, then with
a foster family back in Gunnison, Colorado.
Her desire to have Aundrea back was compounded by pressure from others
to resolve her situation. “My sister and her husband were saying
that I needed to hurry up because it had been a long time,” she
says. “I was doing everything I could do. Finally they said ‘We’re
going to put her in a foster home.’ There was some stuff going
on—they were getting a divorce.” The rules of the rehabilitation
program she was in at the time restricted Aundrea from coming to live
with her immediately, which limited Jennifer’s options. “So
I talked to my caseworker asked her what I should do. She said, ‘I
have a foster home that she can go to.’” I did not want her
to go to a foster home, but I felt like my caseworker was really working
with me and I could trust her at that point. So I had her come back to
Gunnison, and she went to a foster home. She came to visit me two times
while I was at [the rehab program]. And that was really, really tough,
but it was better than not seeing her at all.”
“I lost my mind
after they took her.”
The painful separation of mother and daughter was the result of Jennifer’s
troubles with drugs and an abusive relationship. “I didn't have
a sense of direction at that time in my life,” she recalls. “I
lost my daughter because of drug use. I lost everything. I used to have
my own house, I had a job, I had friends, family, my daughter, everything.”
Jennifer recounts the day she realized she needed help, “One day
I took Aundrea to school—she was in first grade—and I didn’t
want to go in the school because I had been using [drugs] the night before
and I was paranoid and everything. So I just told her to go to her class—she
knew where it was. She looked at me and that’s when I realized
that she was wondering, ‘Where’s my mom?’ And she didn’t
have to say anything.”
“Things like this had gone on for a while.
My guilt was starting to get to me.”
Jennifer initially sought help on her own, but the treatments were ineffective. “I
was seeing this counselor…I told her that I had been doing these
drugs and it was really messing me up and I didn’t know what to
do. I couldn’t go to Social Services but I didn’t want to
get my daughter taken away. But I needed some outside help.” Jennifer
entered a ten-day rehabilitation program, which cued Social Services
to get involved. “Then it was a big mess because they were telling
me what to do and what not to do when I was in control in the beginning—well,
I felt like I was in control when I came forward and said I had this
problem.”
“I guess I wasn’t in as much control
as I thought I was.”
During this period she became involved with a man who was struggling
with alcoholism. Instead of helping each other, their relationship grew
more and more troublesome with drinking and drug using, and escalated
into violent confrontation. She says, “The abuse got worse and
worse to where he was breaking my window and I thought, ‘Well,
this is out of control.’”
Her problems peaked when government authorities got involved and ultimately
took Aundrea out of the home. That day, Jennifer decided that instead
of going to work, she would rather just be fired. She remembers, “Social
Services came to my house with the police and asked, ‘Where’s
Aundrea?’”
“And that’s when
my whole world was gone.”
Jennifer reflects back on those difficult times, “I really think
everything happened for a reason—the whole thing—even though
it seems like it such a huge mess back then, and it’s really hard
to talk about sometimes. It was really, really hard to go through but
I’m grateful that it happened actually.”
After about eight months in a long-term rehabilitation program, Jennifer
was ready to have Aundrea live with her again. But their long-awaited
reunion was postponed when that program lost its license, leaving Jennifer
with nowhere to go—no home to bring her daughter to. In a desperate
search, she discovered Champa House. That was Jennifer’s turning
point.
“Maybe I wouldn’t have
really changed my life
if I hadn’t come to
Champa House.”
Thrilled just to live with her mother again, Aundrea was astonished
by the Champa House environment. Jennifer remembers Audrea’s arrival, “Aundrea
saw the outside. She told me, ‘When we pulled up I didn’t
know what to think, and then I came inside and I was like, “Wow!”’ She’s
really happy here.”
Now in Phase III in the program, Jennifer realizes that reuniting with
Aundrea was the start of a greater life changing process. “When
I came into this program there was no way I could have been there for
anybody,” she admits. “I couldn’t even be there for
myself. How could I raise a child? But I’ve only been here nine
months and I’ve grown a lot.”
“I’m turning into the person
I want to be.”
Jennifer’s previous experiences with residential programs influenced
her uneasy transition to Champa House. “At first I had to question
people: ‘What are you doing? Why are you doing that?’ And
I worried, because it was a matter of whether I would be getting my daughter
back or not.” She adds, “But it happened so quickly—I
came here and I got her back. And things have just gotten better and
better since I’ve been here.”
Life at Champa House and in the New Life program presented difficult
challenges to overcome, but ultimately helped Jennifer as she progressed. “It
is challenging,” she says, “to have people telling you what
you need to change about yourself; because you don’t want to hear
it—especially when you first get here. You’re like ‘Oh
that’s not true. These people don’t know what they’re
talking about.’” Lessons learned at Champa House have pushed
Jennifer to make important changes. “I wanted to be independent,
but I hadn’t been for so long that I didn’t know exactly
how to do it. I didn’t want to tell anybody that because I had
an ego,” she confesses. “Humbling myself was a big part of
things.”
Jennifer has put her time at Champa House to good use. One big milestone
was learning how to type, which she says has improved her opportunities.
With her focus on a future career, she is currently attending school
and aspires to attain certification in floral design. “I really
enjoy working with flowers, and I think I’m good at it, too,” she
says. “I like designing things and being creative.” She also
quit smoking and attends church twice a week. She summarizes her experience
and aspirations with these words: “I’m getting stronger and
stronger as I’m here, but I want to be a really strong person.”
“I want to be there
for other people.”
*Jennifer's story appears in the April 2004 issue of The Chronicle.
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