When your AA meeting is where you live

I went to AA meetings in the park. The meetings would end and people would peel off to leave. Eventually I would be the last one there: because I had nowhere to go. I was home. I was homeless. I lived in that park

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Mommy. Social worker. Nice lady seeking to end homelessness and end poverty. FightOn

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