Our Daughter’s Birthday Preparations Included Writing His Obituary

I grabbed the rigs and dope, and stuffed them into my sweater pocket, knowing full well when he came back to that would be all he cared about.

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Finding Sanity. Once a heroin addict, now writer & substance abuse/mental health worker. Twitter @writerrae0101

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Finding Sanity. Once a heroin addict, now writer & substance abuse/mental health worker. Twitter @writerrae0101

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