A few months ago, I signed my daughter up for dance class. We got there a little early and I wasn’t sure what to expect. My chest felt heavy and I had to keep reminding myself to breathe.
“I have anxiety and depression.” I used to say those words every time I met with a new physician. The secretary would hand me the clipboard with the checklist of mundane details I needed to share before being… Read More
There is always a week or two a year that I consider myself useless. Everything I have worked so hard at and know to be true about myself is gone. I forget it. I forget how hard I’ve… Read More
Honesty is awesome. Thank you for posting this, Sober Jessie!! Sober Mommies ContributorA Sober Mommies Contributor is most often a non-professional – in and out of recovery – with reality-based experience to share about motherhood & active addiction,… Read More