Becoming Trustworthy
Because I was so extreme in my addiction, I hit a bottom when I was pretty young. I knew, beyond a doubt, that I needed help.
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children of addicts
In a family of addicts, there was never enough.
When we all sat down to eat dinner, as we did in those days, we never had enough, no matter how much my mother put on the table. We had seconds and thirds and it still wasn’t enough
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Personality of Extremes
Engaged in a book, or gazing endlessly at some late night TV program, I would find myself on the third plateful of dinner, wondering how all of this food had happened.
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