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rted drinking and suffered anxiety attacks. I thought the office would be more understanding, but

told me that he'd found a new position and I shouldn't worry, but that didn't solve anything. I couldn't see myself getting ahead, I had

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walk around tow

y myself and drown my sorrows in alcohol. I used to write short poems, stories and reviews that appeared in the university magazine under the pseudonym Steven Gawai

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my parents' permission, which I kept asking for even though I was twenty, I decided to t

ngs continued like this, I wasn't going to make it safely to the end of September to start the project. I often came home in the wee hours of the morning, staggering, and Mr. Radcliffe's complaints were not

ou for not doing your job in my sister-in-law's offic

t for an old man with a beard who had also been kicked out of his house and with whom I sometimes shared leftover food and bottles. I moved from Grafton Street, which seemed too central, to a more secluded and green area. I was ashamed

ember, I wasn't ready to start teaching, so I didn't show up. My cell phone bro

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