Alcohol nearly destroyed me. My father abandoned us when I was a child, my mother was drowning in debt, and by my early twenties, I was working two exhausting jobs and drinking myself numb. One glass became many. Many became everything.
The room was so quiet I could hear the air conditioner humming. Kevin stood in front of me, holding my ruined veil. Patricia still looked pleased with herself, wearing the …
Alcohol nearly destroyed me. My father abandoned us when I was a child, my mother was drowning in debt, and by my early twenties, I was working two exhausting jobs and drinking myself numb. One glass became many. Many became everything. Read More
