I Accidentally Got Drunk at the Doctor’s Office

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I was sixteen years old. I had my own car, a little boxy 1985 four-door I’d bought from a cousin for $250. It had a CD player installed in the dash, a pack of cigarettes tucked into the sun visor, and a checkbook in the glove box. I had a pocketful of waitressing money, a pager with half a dozen…

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Educator, mother, and author of many things. Rooting for good, even when it’s hard to find. www.niccikadilak.com

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Nicci Kadilak

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Educator, mother, and author of many things. Rooting for good, even when it’s hard to find. www.niccikadilak.com

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