Bob Marley said, "Alcohol is the destruction of a nation; marijuana is the healing of a nation." I'm down with that. I'm no longer a drunk so I don't know why my move back to the city is making me feel, what? I can't put my finger on it. But I can put my finger on this, the feeling of excitement. My future is bright.
The most humiliating chapter of my life is over.
"Look," somebody said, "that's Sheila. She used to be beautiful but she gets wasted every night and walks into walls. One of these guys always has to carry her home. What a shame."
What could be worse than that?
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