I agreed to contribute to a newsletter that my neighbor Mindy began, but I am too busy. I did not agree to being part of a writing group where books are co-authored.
After she blew her cover with her poem, Belle accused me of “flitting” about, and, could I give her more DETAILS! I wondered if she was trying to hijack my life story. Here is Jack’s story, his struggle to save his life – and sanity – while using. I have been sober for thirty-four years. Alley Valkyrie knew this. She was hoping to fill me with terror so I have another drink. She claimed she was abused by her father. Did she see me as her father because I was much older than Belle? When she said she had not read the e-mails I sent her, after showing her posts on my blog on my tablet, I understood she wanted a recorded dialogue.
“Haven’t read any of your emails yet, will get to that soon.”
Why wouldn’t Belle read my e-mails FIRST to see if I was offering – more…
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