Memories, Good and Bad

By Joseph Novasak, November 6, 2020 — I remember my first high.

I remember living at St. Vincent’s Home for Boys with my brothers.

We collected for charities.

My father used to come pick us up at 10:00.
I survived a house fire.
I was 6 cells away from my father at Gratersford prison.
I have a good memory of my daughter and sons being born.
On drugs and homeless, I had an infection. I had surgery that saved my life.
UHC offered me placement at New Courtland [Senior Services].