I Thought I Was Destined For Jails, Institutions, And Death
I always thought I was destined for jails, institutions, and death, and used to pray that death would come first. Read More →
I always thought I was destined for jails, institutions, and death, and used to pray that death would come first. Read More →
There’s a phrase thrown about—this idea that “my kids will keep me sober”—like my children will fill the hole I tried to fill with whiskey.Read More →
I am an alcoholic. I didn’t have a problem with drugs. I didn’t do them. I drank and that was enough to get me to my bottom. Until I saw a bag of pot.Read More →
I have taken the time to reflect on the habits that weigh me down. These are six ways I hope to finally let them go.Read More →
When I got sober, I had zero aspirations beyond wanting to stay alive and keep my son. Thankfully, the longer I stayed in recovery, the bigger my world got. And now I want MORE!Read More →
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