There’s a lot of talk in AA meetings about the pink cloud, a state that…
I was eating lunch with my husband yesterday when he pulled out his phone to…
When I first came to Alcoholics Anonymous I was encouraged to make the Fellowship “my…
“Hello. My name is Jessica and I’m an alcoholic.” I’ve never shared these words aloud…
Back in my drinking days, alcohol fueled all of my celebrations. What was a birthday…
I’m sitting in an AA meeting. And I’m pissed. I’ve been crying and my eyes…
For the first half of South by Southwest—a 10-day interactive, film, and music festival held…
PTSD is elusive; it hides in the shadows and lurks where you least expect it.…
