fear
I learned to be afraid when I was 4 years old.
It was a culmination of things, really – that happened that year. My father was drinking and using more heavily than ever, and despite my mother’s …
Read More →I learned to be afraid when I was 4 years old.
It was a culmination of things, really – that happened that year. My father was drinking and using more heavily than ever, and despite my mother’s …
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