I question every meltdown my children have, because I think maybe it’s because I am a recovering alcoholic.
My life changed in myriad ways, almost all for the better. Even the crappy bits are better because I am dealing with them sober.
I can’t remember exactly when I started feeling like I wasn’t enough. From an early age, I felt “different” from my friends, and afraid they would notice. I did things I didn’t want to do to “fit in,”… Read More