Monthly Archives: March 2018

My first cigarette.
Believe it or not, my first cigarette was at the age of 9 years old, thanks to my sister (who was 11 at the time). I had it not far from where we lived, I [...]
Molested by a babysitter at 5 or 6 years old
It’s a very vivid memory, as of late. I remember The Adams family, who lived a few doors down in Stabb Court. When we needed babysitting, my sister [...]
My earliest memory.