12. My Journey from Nova Scotia to Ottawa

12. My Journey from Nova Scotia to Ottawa

My journey from Nova Scotia to Ottawa was not without incident. After 18 months on the reserve, drinking a 26 oz. a day and a 40 oz. on Fridays and Saturdays, there was no way to stop drinking without a series of consequences.

So before jumping on the bus, I stopped at the liquor store for a quart of beer and a 26 oz. of whiskey. On the way out of town on the highway, where my kids lived, I said good-bye as I looked out the window. I took a deep breath and a big swig of my whiskey. I was all choked up and sad to leave them behind, but I knew they would be coming soon—their mother’s boyfriend was in the military and was being transferred to Ottawa.

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AUTHORS: Richard Henry
EDITOR: Inclusion Working Group, Canadian Observatory on Homelessness
PUBLISHER: Canadian Observatory on Homelessness
PUBLICATION DATE: 2015
LOCATION: Canada