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When I was little my father, an alcoholic, used to tell me stories. Long-winding stories…
I love addicts: I’ve probably loved them since I was born. I just didn’t know…
When you are an addict, and without a doubt I am, the last thing that…
If you weren’t sure that the stigma against alcoholism was still alive and well, I’m…
Growing up, I always hated my face. I felt chubby, blotchy, undefined and unlovable. Drinking…
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