This was a pivotal year in my life. The lifestyle I’d chosen was no longer the way I wanted to live. I’d become addicted to benzodiazepines, and was drinking way too much. It was the year of Covid, so that didn’t help any. Emma moved back in with me near the end of summer. I ended up going to Asheville, NC to a rehab facility in November, and spent Thanksgiving there, getting home the day before Christmas Eve. It all would result in my remaking my life, once again for the third time.
