
my shallowness is surprisingly deep.
The question I’m hearing more and more lately? “I‘m ready to start living my life. You?” My tired, rote answer? Continue reading
The question I’m hearing more and more lately? “I‘m ready to start living my life. You?” My tired, rote answer? Continue reading
Squelching the soul-sickness that seems to be omnipresent since the extraction of alcohol is my number-one priority (after sobriety, of course, Continue reading
Obviously, today’s all about gratitude. But it also turned into a day of revelation for me. For that, I’m one big turducken of Continue reading
Attending a new meeting is a great way to kick any 12-Step complacency I may have in the buttocks. Gone Continue reading
Nothing makes my head sicker than actual head sickness. The flu, a nasty cold; anything that incapacitates me for more Continue reading
With the holidays approaching, it’s good to reflect on the many roles I’ll be playing and/or not playing this season. Continue reading
The throwing up of my hands is a big deal with me. The defeatist exhale. The downer mood that permeates Continue reading
I’m fearful that betrayal waits around every corner. Family bonds. Long-term friendships. Job security. All of which I imagine being Continue reading