It was scary when I realized I was on the road to end up like my mom: dead at 58, my kids missing their dad. I knew I had to stop, but I was afraid. I didn’t know how. Who would I be? But I stopped any way. Or life stopped me. And that was terrifying...http://bit.ly/2eVEk9f
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