When I first got sober, I had two sugar daddies. I had quit my job…
I remember my first New Year’s sober. I decided to go to the big AA…
The year 1984 is when it all started for me, the year that I placed…
The first couple weeks of sobriety were the scariest of my life. I’ve always hated…
I’d gotten myself ash-canned from a cash-money bartending job, and then, not to be outdone,…
“Hello. My name is Jessica and I’m an alcoholic.” I’ve never shared these words aloud…
“Sounds like a geographical cure to me,” a friend said. Her lopsided smile and knowing…
Annie’s skin was a dull, orange-ish hue, her eyes rimmed in yellow. Her tight, swollen…
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