I got an email from my friend this evening thanking me for helping them today. She told me that Mike was there with us cheering me on and saying, 'Good job Mom. Now you are doing what you do best.' How else can we explain me being sent to the exact same clinic where I took Mike so many times? I was so focused on my friends I didnt have time to worry about flashbacks from my previous experiences with Mike there.
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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