 MARY was 14 when she had her first drink. She can’t remember if it was wine or cider, but it went down easy. It always went down too easy. Her youth was spent hanging around street corners, drinking, being led and leading herself astray. Then her father died when she was 16. Her reliance on alcohol |
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'I nearly died from alcoholism': A Limerickwoman's story of recovery
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