After the Blizzard
March 2015

After the Blizzard

After a tragic childhood and years of drinking, she found AA and came in from the cold

There was a blizzard raging outside. My grandmother woke us up and led my two younger brothers and me out of the basement where we had been sleeping. My first gleeful thought was that we would not have to make the seven-hour drive back to our home in New Jersey and would get to spend one more day playing in the snow with our cousins.

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