April 2015

Strapping Myself In

The ups and downs of a super young AA

When I was 9, my parents went on a vacation and left my 15-year-old brother and me in the house alone. A party immediately broke out among my brother’s heavy metal friends. I got drunk and always remembered that warm feeling I got from alcohol. I couldn’t believe the power and effect it had on me. I became a believer at once, and I wanted more.

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