Michael My Son: Two weeks and 12 hours

Michael, My Son This blog is to chronicle my son, Michael's battle with alcoholism and bipolar disorder Michael passed away on June 4, 2011 of acute alcoholic liver failure at the age of 42

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Saturday, June 18, 2011

Two weeks and 12 hours

Can this be over now? Can we go back to Mike being alive?

Posted by Sallee at 8:50 PM

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