By Sal DeWitt
From Los Alamos
I never knew there was a part of life I was missing until I left Los Alamos.
Maybe it’s a part of becoming an adult, but now I understand what everyone meant
When they talked about it being a
Sheltered,
Quiet,
Town.
Los Alamos is like a ray of sunshine hidden in a dark alley. Sometimes even unnoticed, but too small to see beyond the walls of the buildings surrounding it. Not able to reveal how dark the world could really get.
I moved to Los Angeles
After rehab,
After the drugs,
After realizing the darkest addiction existed in places people call “perfect.”
And now I find myself Read More









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