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I was 24. Drinking a litre of cheap whisky a day. Alone in my flat. Drink-driving to the shop for the next bottle. And convinced I was beyond saving.
“I am doing everything right,” I thought. “Why am I just not changing?”
This moment of hopelessness did not emerge from nowhere.
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