Loneliness and depression in my late-teens and early 20s led me into an addictive lifestyle. An awkward teen and young adult, I desperately craved connection. By my mid-20s, addiction had reduced me to shreds. In the days leading up to my first stint in rehab, I stood outside in the rain in New York City…
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It was early February 2012, but it felt like mid-f*cking-July. I wasa displaced New Yorker in Florida, where the air felt suffocatingly thick and densely humid. I had just moved to Florida from London for a job. It was supposed to be a temporary, fleeting move, but I had fallen in love (love always ruins…