My father was completely sliver by the time he was 50.
Silver is encroaching on me from every direction.
My father was an alcoholic.
I took my last drink 21 years ago.
My father committed slow, indirect suicide.
Tick tock.
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Jim Mitchem
Writer. Father to daughters. Husband. Ad man. Raised by wolves. @jmitchem on twitter. First novel, Minor King, out now.
