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Sober

Sober

It would be more dramatic if my journey to sobriety started with some revelatory moment of clarity or a life-threatening rock bottom. The truth — the boring, somewhat gross truth — is that a chunk of earwax was at least partially to thank for my 33...
Long Live Paris

Long Live Paris

I’ve thought about killing myself a lot within the last ten months. I even thought about it tonight, at a red-light on 401 to get onto 540, on my way back to an empty apartment, leaving my daughter behind at her mother’s house. From around 6:00 until 7:00, I looked...
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