Lessons My dad was an alcoholic. I remember times when his friends would bring him home from the lake so drunk he could barley walk. Could you imagine the embarrassment for a young teenage girl to have to drag her inebriated father out of a car, and into the house knowing all the neighbors were watching? Every afternoon, whether sunny or stormy my father would head straight for the lake right after work. He never …
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