Not Everything Applies Part One She calls me many things but tonight together with my mam her vocabulary hits new heights, the c and f words deflected from the four walls like a symphony of a welsh voice choir, reverberating with the vigour of a battleaxe against a wooden castle gate. Mother and I shaking with the tremors of physical exertion , how could my sister, how my mothers daughter be a heroine addict. Has #life stopped,or has #life just started, cruise control had truly been demolished. But have we saved her #life or ours!
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