As my friend passed me the bottle of cider, I took a swig and fell back onto the grass of the playing fields, gazing up to the sky. The stars seemed to be swimming. I was 14 and it was my first time drinking. I loved feeling all my teenage troubles melting away and within a year, I was getting blind drunk every weekend. Back then,
TWO DECADES SOBER AND PROUD!
May 09, 2023
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