A few years ago, I sat under the blazing Florida sun, delicately dancing around the trip wires laced across our lives. I had one 24-hour window guaranteeing his sobriety in the wake of another hospital stay; I had no guarantee he would survive the next round of DT’s.
The Alternative
A few years ago, I sat under the blazing Florida sun, delicately dancing around the trip wires laced across our lives. I had one 24-hour window guaranteeing his sobriety in the wake of another hospital stay; I had no guarantee he would survive the next round of DT’s.