In a funny way, these songs that I kept on a loop in my noggin, ended up defining parts of the alcoholic life narrative that were so hard to shake. Is it possible that my late 1970’s playlist helped shape the shadowy belief in the back of my head that all relationships were doomed to failure and would result only in pain and loss.
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The Song I Came to Hear
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In a funny way, these songs that I kept on a loop in my noggin, ended up defining parts of the alcoholic life narrative that were so hard to shake. Is it possible that my late 1970’s playlist helped shape the shadowy belief in the back of my head that all relationships were doomed to failure and would result only in pain and loss.