When we arrive in recovery, we are a shell of a person. We have little…
It’s a Sunday morning when I see her—9:30am. It’s unusually warm for a Sunday morning…
Before I got sober, I was educated by a friend about the unspeakable suffering of…
I am bipolar and I am a drunk. Through over 20 years of being in…
When I kept hearing these statistics about the poor success rates for treatment, I started…
I thought about relapsing the other night…like I really thought about it. I laid in my…
“She doesn’t drink,” my Mom said when someone offered me a glass of champagne at…
When I was first trying to get sober, I was so dysfunctional that it was…
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