I later found out that my daughter, who was about to start elementary school, was diagnosed with a serious illness and would incur substantial medical expenses. My husband, feeling guilty for losing his job, hid the truth about our daughter and, in an attempt to solve everything on his own, turned to gambling...resulting in a large amount of debt. Thinking about my husband and daughter, and what I could possibly do, I chose to spend a week in sexual servitude. I believed this choice would surely be the right one. There was a time when I thought I could change the future. However, as I continued to satisfy the sexual demands of the men who were collecting the debts, I should have been utterly repulsed...but I no longer have the face to meet my husband or daughter...
