I Drank From The Nile

<p><strong style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>What kind of mother kidnaps her own child? The kind who has no other choice.</strong></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Katya Dunko grew up in chaos learning to silence her wounds. To her home was a place that didn't exist on a map. Pills dulled the ache and survival became the mask for an addiction-introduced by the one person who should have protected her.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Determined to prove she was worthy Katya followed love to Egypt believing it would be her transformation. Instead it became the place that forced her to confront the pain.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Spanning four years and four countries </span><em style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>I Drank From the Nile</em><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)> is a raw confession of addiction survival and the relentless pursuit of self-worth. A story of resilience carved from struggle and bound by one unbreakable truth-the cycle ended with her.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>For readers of </span><em style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>The House of My Mother</em><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)> </span><em style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Only Say Good Things</em><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)> </span><em style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>The Girl Who Smiled Beads</em><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)> </span><em style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Lit</em><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)> and </span><em style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Not Without My Daughter</em><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)> this intimate memoir of survival after trauma-of hidden addiction resilience motherhood and breaking generational pain-proves that even in our darkest chapters we can turn pain into power.</span></p><p></p><p></p><p></p>