My testimony.

So my father was an alcoholic and usually would only hold on to a job for 3-6 months at a time and then go on a bender for the same amount of time. My Mom tried to keep things together but my life was constant chaos, it was hard for her to shield myself and my 3 sisters from the craziness living with an alcoholic brings. We lived on Detroit’s Eastside in a 900 square foot house, yep 900 square feet for a family of 6…