My First Fifty Years

I waited a long time for this day to come—a day when I would be able to share with other suffering and recovering addicts the days of my despair and saving grace. The conformation that, yes, there is hope and relief from a disease that is so debilitating and so sadly shuned and looked down upon that only denial and hiding was acceptable for us in today’s society. This book, although small in stature, is a powerful read and gives the reader some insight on how things can go so very wrong so easily. There are parts that are sad, inspirational, loving, identifiable, and just downright insane.