a square and a rhombus walk into a bar…

There are two separate admissions in Step One.  Two Truths.  One comes before the dash, one after.  And they can Continue reading →

remember when i was in control?

It’s ridiculous how quickly I can forget.  This disease had me running in circles, hiding in the shadows, hiding in Continue reading →

what’s really, really going on?

Is there something else I need to admit I’m powerless over?  Because I’m starting to get the distinct feeling that Continue reading →

my 10-speed has 1 speed.

There’s a certain phenomenon that happens among a certain percentage of alcoholics that I’ve never thought about before, but I Continue reading →

muddy management.

The stumbling blocks in this program revolve around my assumptions: what I know, what I don’t know, what I think Continue reading →

blame it on the dash.

The dash in step one isn’t shorthand for therefore. Step 1: we admitted we were powerless over alcohol – that Continue reading →

lump sum.

Here’s the simple difference between the normals and me, the alcoholic:  normal people drink because it gives them an altered Continue reading →

lost in the concept.

I went back and read my last couple of postings and noticed that I’m becoming way too metaphysical. Could over-thinking Continue reading →