16. Who Needs Santa?
The next day Gerry stopped by my office again. He’d been thinking about his relapses.
He said, “When we were little Christmas was wonderful. It wasn’t until I was a teenager that I knew my dad was usually blind drunk by the afternoon. Same with my mom. It took all the shine off the holiday. After Christmas, I never wanted to put away the decorations. I kept waiting for the Christmas magic.”
I asked, “Staying clean is like putting the decorations away?”
“I kept hoping the next run would be magical. Time to put the decorations away,” he said with a heavy sigh.
I laughed, “Time to stop believing in Santerall, time to learn life can be magical without Adderall.”
“Santa. Adderall. Santerall. You need help, Ken.”
Today I’ll find the magic in life.
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