Powerful Article About Alcoholism...

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This is great reading for any Alcoholic, Mom or not!  I have had many discussions with my two sons about what it was like then and what it is like now...

Below is the link to the article:

http://www.huffingtonpost.com/entry/mom-do-you-have-alcoholism_us_5873f8fae4b08052400ee54c#comments




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