August 2019 | African-American Alcoholics in AA

Just like my brother

I was 5 years old when my dad arrived home drunk and went berserk. My mum had put 24 beer bottles in the freezer for him but they had exploded in the cold. My mum, my brother and I ran to the car and escaped. My dad then put his fists through all the windows in the house.


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