In Feb'95 I made a decision that saw me join the military and follow in my Grandfathers footsteps of serving in the Australian Army. During my 13 weeks at Kapooka, it was my Grandad who patiently wrote me each one of those weeks, often including little treats to lift my mood.
Read MoreComing from a long line of addicts of one kind or another - substance or emotional - the dependency I had developed was a learned behaviour, just as much as it was any type of genetics. My addiction inherited or learned took me to the brink of life and almost extinguished my inner fire forever.
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