Forty.
Jeremy never thought he’d live that long. Alcoholism had gutted him and seizures plagued his body. Homeless, he wound up living under the Queen City Parkway Bridge.
But still, he refused to stop drinking.
Then his friend Mercer died.
His death impacted Jeremy and he saw himself dying the same way. “He had the same health problems that I have. That had touched me right then and there and showed me… Continue Reading
