An honest and painful grappling post on coming to terms with where addiction can take us.
By: Marc McMahon
I was on Facebook a few minutes ago and the first post I saw was one from my aunty it was a picture of her with her son, my cousin T and when I looked at it my damn gut dropped like when you start the descent on a massive rollercoaster that pulls four g’s you were not expecting. I sat back a minute and muttered “oh wow” because I didn’t recognize my cousin. He was with my aunty in the picture and unless I had been told about it I would not have recognized her regardless of how much time passed.
I did not recognize my cousin and my aunt at all! I said to myself what the hell! I spent as much time with those two and my uncle T as I could the first 25 years of my life and then here comes cocaine…
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