Finding Herself Again: Nadia’s Story

September 28, 2026

Nadia

Finding Herself Again

Nadia’s childhood started out normal, as normal as it can be when you’re an army kid moving from base to base. She believes it shaped her into someone who could show up somewhere new and find a way to connect.

That’s exactly what she’s done at Awake. Today you can find Nadia in Shipping, doing what she does best — making sure orders ship out accurately, joking with everyone around her as she works. She’s become a fixture in her department.

Nadia's Story

Though her childhood started out normal, normal didn’t last. Nadia was eight when her mother left and never looked back. Her father remarried, and the marriage turned dangerous and abusive, eventually pulling Nadia and her sister from the home. Her aunt, Jeannie, stepped in and became the mother she needed.

She made it through, grew up, got married, had two daughters, and built a good life. Then came a car accident, a prescription for morphine and Percocet, and a descent no one saw coming. Pills at $20 apiece became a $200-a-day habit until someone offered her something cheaper. Heroin took everything after that. In her own words, it “takes your soul.”

One night she still remembers clearly, she realized her daughters were asleep in another house waiting on a mother who wasn’t coming home. She understood, with a horror she couldn’t outrun, that she’d become the very thing that broke her at eight.

“Prison saved my life.”

Nadia with friends

The hardest work, though, was rebuilding what addiction had broken. Her youngest daughter stayed close through letters while Nadia was incarcerated. Her older daughter needed more time, and Nadia never pushed. She sent care packages, wrote letters, and waited — understanding from her own childhood how long trust takes to rebuild.

Nine months after release, her oldest was ready. They met at a mall, neutral ground, a long breath before either spoke. Then a hug that Nadia says felt like the years just folded up and disappeared. “It’s been like nothing happened,” she says, “ever since.”

Somewhere in all of this, Nadia also learned to take care of herself. Self-care is not an afterthought, but something she protects. Weekends she enjoys disappearing into her room, because after a week of being available for everyone else, her “social battery” runs out and she needs to be still.

Nadia at graduation

Nadia has been home for two years now. She has a job she enjoys, a tight circle who push her to be better, and daughters she is closely connected to.

“Take it a day at a time. Surround yourself with people who lift you up. Don’t be afraid to put yourself first.”