I didn’t acknowledge my grief. I drank. I drank until that grief became something that could be locked away.
On February 28, 2018, I got a call from my dad saying my brother died. I managed with the grief. I didn’t drink anymore.
I am a sober mommy. This was not the case between 2009-2013. My drinking up until 2009 was casual. In that year I lost my brother to an accidental overdose, and gave a child up for adoption. I… Read More
I received this anonymous email just now from someone who is obviously in pain. Please, if you can, leave a comment offering love and support. Our prayers are with you, Anonymous Friend. There are some of us who… Read More