I’m D.O.A. I can live with it. But can my kid?

I’m a reasonably smart girl. I scored well on the SATs, or at least I scored well when I hadn’t gone to a party the night before and consumed a lot of Jungle Juice Punch made with grain alcohol and served out of a garbage can. I graduated from college. I’ve held jobs.

I understand that certain…..behaviors…may have led to some brain cell disintegration. Still, I should be able to Read More

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