We Draw the Line

It was the Middle of Winter

I had a cold, so I took something for it. I then went out drinking all night, I went and picked up my infant daughter from the sitter and was driving home and passed out behind the wheel and went in the ditch and had to leave my baby in the car in the cold, while I walked to find some help to get out. It was in the middle of winter.

I can never forgive myself. I have never told anyone this story.

These stories won't keep you from crossing the line. But they may help you see it a lot clearer. And maybe even avoid it.

These stories won't keep you from crossing the line. But they may help you see it a lot clearer.
And maybe even avoid it.