When I hit rock bottom…
New Year’s Eve 2005, I was stood up, by a girl I had lowered my standards for.
I was waiting to find out if my divorce was finalized, so I didn’t have to worry anymore about those last minute horror stories I heard about.
Standing on my balcony watching fireworks go off across downtown Phoenix and Tempe, as millions of people around the US were partying, with people they cared about, having a blast.
I was drinking and alone…
I wrote about this before on the blog, here is the link in case you want more specific details how down in the dumps I was
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