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Today, I am 3 months clean…
Every month, on the 17th, like clockwork, I get the sick strange feeling. Reminders of that night, that morning and the cab ride home feeling disgusting from not taking a shower. There was also the dried up blood on the sleeve of my coat, on my phone and keys. I kept thinking I had lost them. Frantically searching through my bag. He had to keep taking them out of...