Chapter 23

“Help me?”

I took him into my embrace. It was almost like holding one of my children when they needed comfort and strength. He began to sob quietly.

“I almost did it. I almost did! I’ve been fighting this all summer. Today I found out one of the reasons I’m getting rejection letters is because Julie and her family are still carrying on their campaign against me. They’ve contacted every practice I’ve applied to. It broke my resistance. If you hadn’t come home… Oh, David. Help me!”

“Ubetchim, Little Beaver. Red Ryder is here. We’ll get you the help you need.”

The next morning I stayed home from school. I called the local AA . They put me in touch with a in Royal Oak that served mostly gays. I called them and they encouraged me to have Andy himself get in touch with them. It wasn’t easy for him, but he did it. Two days later I came in and he met me at the door.

“I made that call. I’m going to my first meeting tonight. Will you come with me?”