I was about five months abstinent from alcohol when I received a diagnosis of a precancerous condition. Living in an unsafe collective house, in addition to this added stress, I didn’t know how to reach out for support.
I started drinking…and couldn’t seem to stop.
My Fake “Intervention”
My housemates decided to stage an “intervention.”
They said that, as a condition of staying in the house, I would have to pay them and their friends $15/hour to “supervise” me 24 hours a...
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