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October 2001

A Trail of Bread Crumbs

In the summer of 1988, I was over four years sober. I was going to a lot of meetings, working the Steps, and raising my son. I even had a real job. Life was good. The exact circumstances of my life at that moment, however, were not perfect. There recently had been a breakup of a relationship, and my head was spinning. Yes, life was in session.

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