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Through the Darkness, There is Light

This disease owned me. The longer I sat and drank, the more complacent I became. I had interests, a career, and things to do. I just didn’t care about them anymore.

One Small Shift Can Make a Big Difference

I was 37 years old when I gave birth to my youngest son. Unhappy and feeling trapped in an emotionally damaging relationship I had been in for only a year, I struggled to juggle the demands of having… Read More

How I Explained Recovery To My Daughter

My daughter was a curious pre-teen and started asking questions about my meetings. I decided it was time to start the conversation.

This Is Me, Feeling My Mom Guilt

As I left for work this morning, I took one more glance at my youngest. He was sadly staring at me, watching me leave him—again.

Dear Struggling Mama

Dear Struggling Mom: Please be kind to you. You are doing the best you can with the tools you have. Trust yourself.