The first time I ever saw my eldest brother drinking was a shock to me. I idealized him and it broke my heart. I even cried about it because it scared me. He was never a heavy drinker but it would get worse. My brother was the American dream. He was an immigrant and worked…
#23 Triggers
I enjoy writing. I want to start off today's blog post by saying thank you. I have no idea if anyone actually reads my blog. If the six views that my stats show are actually six people reading my words. I don't know but I hope so because it means so much to me. If…
The Frshta Show 