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October 1989

Let's Remember Where We Came From

It was 1979 and I was seventeen years old. Already I had been on the streets for six years. I had become the very thing in life that I hated the most, an alcoholic. Like mother, like daughter? I was terrified because I didn't understand how or even why it happened. I was too young!

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