Holding on to my sobriety has been my top priority for the last few years. That and proving to my bandmates it was worth it to stand by me through the garbage I put them through. When I’m drugged without my consent on our final night on tour, my sobriety and safety are tested as never before.
I guess it’s a lucky thing for me that our drummer brought his parents backstage for a visit that night. Huck and Ava Anders, my best friend’s parents, take care of me until I’m sober. Then I find out they want to take care of me in even more ways.
Both of them. Together. For always.
