Today, around a year ago, I was about a week from leaving Strong Hope, a military mental health program inside the Salt Lake City Behavioral Health Center. I had always wanted to visit SLC! (SLC Punk!) Who knew I would get an all-expense-paid vacation on Uncle Sam’s dime to the looney bin?
(We called it the looney bin inside. Military humor)
I was about 9…
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