I am a fabulous dressing, master’s degree holding, funny, divorcée. I don’t look like a meth addict. I got sober before my daughter was born.
I was five and a half years sober when I had my daughter. I was active in my recovery. Then a familiar obsession started creeping back.
While we walked the aisles and found the perfect Anna and Elsa backpack and matching lunchbox, I told her that in two years I was going to bring her back for a new backpack for the first day of kindergarten.
I question every meltdown my children have, because I think maybe it’s because I am a recovering alcoholic.
I first discovered podcasts in early recovery, when I began cleaning houses to bring in extra cash. These are my faves.