Twenty-nine Years Today. The Day I Walked Away.

October 28, 1993… that was the day I dumped the last of my Oxy, Percodan, Xanax and sweet Seconal down the toilet. God, I do love Oxy and vodka. Vodka is like air to me. But, on that day, 29 years ago, I simply could not puke and bleed and shake anymore. I decided I […]